An Ancient Secret Meets Redemption (Hazbin Hotel x Sonic EXE)

Free Once Again

Random Imp: According to the rumor the relic should be around here somewhere

This imp was wondering around the deep pits of hell to find a lost relic. Why you may ask, well you, see the imp had heard of a rumor in a bar of an object so powerful created by god made to torment Lucifer after the failed revolting in heaven. The imp believed that if he were able to obtain the relic he would be able to have Lucifer submit to him and have all of hell by his feet. It had been 2 and a half weeks for the imp to find the relic he of course had to mug a few people for information. What was important of the information is that supposedly it was to remain a secret amongst the princes of hell and Lucifer and any who spoke word of the relic outside of private meetings would be EXEcuted on the spot no one knows how the information got leaked the only note worthy information of the rumor was that the relic was located within the pits of hell. The pits of hell were a place within the bottom ring of hell as it was the first realm in hell to exist not even Lucifer himself knew what caused them but he covered them up by saying the pits were the landing spots of the many fallen angels during the great fall.

Random Imp: I've been wandering around the pits of hell for 3 hours now and I still haven't found the FUCKING RELIC. This relic better not be a fucking waste of time.

Unknown to the imp he was approaching the relic it would only be a matter of time before he awoken something he shouldn't have.

Random Imp: FINALLY. I found the relic. Now apparently have to cover the carvings in blood of an angel. Good thing the black market always has weird shit on it. Ok final step is to say an old spell written in the first language.

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