1: Party CW:Language Vaggie slowly woke up, blinking as she gradually took in her surroundings. It was very different from what she had expected; this was not the room she shared with Charlie, nor was it anywhere in the hotel. The realization jolted her fully awake as she discovered she was at some sort of party—one that seemed to be meant for her or perhaps for new arrivals. It didn't really make sense, and she felt on guard, choosing not to eat anything just yet as she kept her eye on the other partygoers and the supposed hosts.
"Que carajo" ((the fuck))
When the law speaker declared that they were subjects of the fae, she swore to herself that this wasn't supposed to be happening. They had just won, and she needed to be there for Charlie and the others; they had a lot to do to rebuild after everything that had happened.
Folding her arms at the invitation to play a game, she simply glared at the lawmaker and King Narciso.
"I'm not playing your stupid games."
2: Hedge Maze CW: Blood, Language Vaggie had insisted that she wasn't going to play their games, but the hedge maze promised a prize. Although the prize had not been specified, the chance to escape was too tempting to ignore. Besides, she had her spear, and nothing in the maze could be worse than what she had already faced.
After scanning the options for "liquid courage," she decided to down the blue one. It burned as it went down, and she coughed for a moment, instantly regretting her choice. She could feel her balance slightly off, as if she had had too much to drink, but she was still fairly confident she could handle whatever lurked inside the maze. Entering she kept her hand brushing just over the right wall of the hedge maze, if she kept going she'd eventually find the way out. Except the maze was moving and occasionally she found herself repeating turns.
Finding herself making her second left turn in a row, Vaggie froze in horror as she saw a figure lying on the ground. The red dress and the blonde hair were immediately recognizeable to her, and as she rushed forward and fell to her knees cradling the body, she noticed the blood. It covered the ground and got all over her hands and arms as she lifted Charlie's corpse and cradled it.
"Fuck. No, no, no."
3: Unseelie Creatures CW: Blood, Fantasy Violence, Language The vision from earlier had left Vaggie feeling shaken and on edge, but it had also angered her. So, when the monsters inside the hedge attacked, she was more than ready to fight back. Unlike many others, she had ample experience in battling and defeating nightmare-like creatures. Additionally, she had the advantage of the salt she had taken before entering the hedge maze.
Vaggie | Hazbin Hotel
Vaggie slowly woke up, blinking as she gradually took in her surroundings. It was very different from what she had expected; this was not the room she shared with Charlie, nor was it anywhere in the hotel. The realization jolted her fully awake as she discovered she was at some sort of party—one that seemed to be meant for her or perhaps for new arrivals. It didn't really make sense, and she felt on guard, choosing not to eat anything just yet as she kept her eye on the other partygoers and the supposed hosts.
"Que carajo" ((the fuck))
When the law speaker declared that they were subjects of the fae, she swore to herself that this wasn't supposed to be happening. They had just won, and she needed to be there for Charlie and the others; they had a lot to do to rebuild after everything that had happened.
Folding her arms at the invitation to play a game, she simply glared at the lawmaker and King Narciso.
"I'm not playing your stupid games."
2: Hedge Maze CW: Blood, Language
Vaggie had insisted that she wasn't going to play their games, but the hedge maze promised a prize. Although the prize had not been specified, the chance to escape was too tempting to ignore. Besides, she had her spear, and nothing in the maze could be worse than what she had already faced.
After scanning the options for "liquid courage," she decided to down the blue one. It burned as it went down, and she coughed for a moment, instantly regretting her choice. She could feel her balance slightly off, as if she had had too much to drink, but she was still fairly confident she could handle whatever lurked inside the maze. Entering she kept her hand brushing just over the right wall of the hedge maze, if she kept going she'd eventually find the way out. Except the maze was moving and occasionally she found herself repeating turns.
Finding herself making her second left turn in a row, Vaggie froze in horror as she saw a figure lying on the ground. The red dress and the blonde hair were immediately recognizeable to her, and as she rushed forward and fell to her knees cradling the body, she noticed the blood. It covered the ground and got all over her hands and arms as she lifted Charlie's corpse and cradled it.
"Fuck. No, no, no."
3: Unseelie Creatures CW: Blood, Fantasy Violence, Language
The vision from earlier had left Vaggie feeling shaken and on edge, but it had also angered her. So, when the monsters inside the hedge attacked, she was more than ready to fight back. Unlike many others, she had ample experience in battling and defeating nightmare-like creatures. Additionally, she had the advantage of the salt she had taken before entering the hedge maze.
"Coma mierda y se muera!" ((Eat shit and die))