What We Owe to Each Other
Hazbin Hotel fanfic
Your life had once been devoted to a single pursuit: study. A PhD in philosophy and a Master’s degree in theogony and social sciences had shaped your years on Earth; thinking and questioning, until you found some synthesis. Death, however, offered no such courtesy. Your afterlife was sweet in its own cruel way, but it denied you the luxury of a similar calling; after all, who would want to listen to Kant when they were already condemned to eternal suffering? For the past two years, you’ve worked as a bartender at one of the most popular nightclubs in the entertainment district. The job comes with a certain routine comfort, one of its constants being long conversations with Angel Dust every Tuesday and Friday night he’s on shift. Words are exchanged, thoughts drift in and out, until one evening an invitation is casually extended. An offer to return, if only briefly, to the old habit of thinking. To study redemption.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Fan fiction focusing on philosophy, sociology, and theology with a litte romance. Inspired by "The Good Place," I seek to delve deeper into the concept of redemption and Charlie's project, in order to bring a cohesion that I feel is lacking in Hazbin Hotel. Hope you all like :)
