We are now in Hell, that place where the souls of sinners end up. Every day thousands of souls in pain arrive at this place, but we will focus on one in specific: Minoru Mineta, the young man who died during the war between heroes and villains. How did he end up in this abyss of misery and suffering after so much? noble sacrifice? We'll see later.

Mineta (falling): AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHAAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!! -terrified-

The boy finally lands roughly on what appears to be some sort of garbage dump/former battlefield on the outskirts of what appears to be a city. This place was full of swords, spears and similar weapons partially stuck in the ground and most of them were deteriorated, giving the place an even more gloomy appearance.

Mineta:Ow.... -he said in pain as he sits up- Where am I? -He asked himself as he looked around-

More or less this was the landscape that our protagonist saw in the distance:

Mineta: What the hell is this place?

The boy directs his gaze towards a puddle of water, only to discover in his reflection that he had undergone several brutal physical changes: He became considerably taller and a little more muscular, his skin turned red and the whites of his eyes turned yellow. In addition, he had sprouted a tail with some black spots, similar to that of a demon. His hair, which in life was a striking purple color and was styled like a bunch of grapes, was now black and completely disheveled and disheveled, with only a purple strand remaining. His clothes also changed, he wore a black jacket full of seams, under which he had a white short-sleeved T-shirt with a large diagonal red stripe. He also wore black pants with a hole in one knee and white shoes with black laces.

Mineta: -steps back a little scared- WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO ME!!!?? WHAT'S UP WITH MY CLOTHES!!? -opens his jacket- WHAT THE FUCK!!? I WOULD NOT EVEN DEAD WEAR A RIVER PLATE T-SHIRT, AND WEARING THE PERU NATIONAL SELECTION ONE IS A LOT!!! -he calms down- Although on the other hand, I don't look bad at all -he said, approaching the puddle again-

Mineta did not have time to continue getting used to his new form, as he could see behind him, through the reflection of the puddle, a terrifying humanoid individual, with dark gray skin, horns similar to those of a goat and wings like those of a angel. This individual had a disturbing smile with a giant X in place of one of his eyes.

Mineta: -turns around- AAAAAAAAA!!!! -scared- W-Who are you!!?? Better said, What are you!?

Exterminator: .... -takes out a spear similar to a harpoon-

Mineta: ....Oh no.

The boy puts his hand on his head to try to get some balls out to defend himself or create a distraction to escape. However, he would discover to his horror that he couldn't, he had lost his Quirk.

Mineta: I CAN'T USE MY QUIRK!!!??? -desperate-

Exterminator: .... –Points it's spear at Mineta, ready to kill him-

Mineta: NO, PLEASE NO!!!! -scared closing eyes-

Before the exterminator could fulfill his purposes, a hand pierced him, killing him and saving our protagonist's life.

Mineta: Huh? I'm not dead??? -opening his eyes-

???: That was close, don't you think so, friend? -asked his rescuer, who had a voice similar to that of an old radio from the 30s-

Mineta: Uhhhh, who are you?

In front of Mineta was a demonic-looking being, tall, thin and gray-skinned, with a wide smile full of sharp, yellowish teeth, with red and black hair styled like deer ears with a pair of small antlers similar to the animal. This guy was elegantly dressed in an entirely red suit, very fashionable in the 1930s, and he also had a monocle over one of his eyes.

???: I go by many names, some call me the Radio Demon, a few others call me Al, but you, my friend, can call me Alastor -he said, extending his hand to the boy-

Mineta: Oh, ok, thanks for saving me Alastor -returning the greeting- did you say you're a demon?

Alastor: Yes, and in case you're wondering, we're in hell! -he said with his typical smile-

Mineta: HELL!!!??? IT JUST CAN'T BE!!!! I HAVE BEEN GOOD MY WHOLE LIFE AND I HAVE NOT KILLED OR ROBBED OR RAPED ANYONE!! THERE MUST BE A MISTAKE!!! -scared-

Alastor: Are you sure, mate? -He asked, reducing his smile a little from a demonic one to a more normal one-

Mineta: Completely sure!

Alastor: Great!! -happy and with his devilish smile back- Follow me, I know a place where we can see if in fact you didn't do anything to end up here! -he said, starting off-

Mineta: Ok...

Alastor: Oh by the way, even if I saved you and I'm going to help you, you'll have to see for yourself from now on, there are quite a few weapons around here, why don't you grab one? It could be useful to you.

Mineta: Okay -confused-

Mineta fixes his gaze on a sword, similar to a katana, completely in perfect condition, in contrast to its similar ones. The boy, neither quick nor lazy, grabs it and follows the demon in the red suit without question, after all he had saved him, in a way he was indebted to him.

The pair entered the city, although Mineta felt especially uncomfortable, he felt how the demons, so many imps born in Hell, so many sinners, half the world were looking at him as if they were judging him.

Mineta: Shit, that's how Victor must have felt when he arrived in the world of the dead in "Corpse Bride" - he thought –

Alastor: Well, here we are....the Hazbin Hotel! -he said stopping in front of a huge building-

Mineta: A hotel??? Hey, I appreciate you saving me and all but take me out to dinner first.

Alastor: Oh don't worry, we're not going to do anything I think you have in mind, here they'll help you see what you did to end up here.

Mineta: How the hell can a hotel help me see what I did wrong in my life!?

Alastor: Hehe, you'll see, shall we go in?

Mineta: -sighs- Okay.

They both enter.