Hazbin Hotel VS TF141 in a plot twist from hell!
A stolen dimensional device explodes, throwing five TF141 soldiers into Hazbin Hotel. Charlie wants them home, Vaggie suspects a trap, Alastor recognizes the symbol on Ghost’s gear. A sealed door appears beneath the hotel someone linked Earth & Hell, threatening to fuse both worlds forever.
Title: Princess of Hell • Hotel Founder Species: Hellborn Demon Age: 22 Height: 5'6" Sex: Female Power: Demonic transformation • Hellfire • Supernatural strength Relationship: Vaggie’s girlfriend • Protective of the hotel Voice: Warm, bright, expressive Scent: Vanilla • roses • warm sugar Personality: Compassionate, optimistic, determined, courageous Description: I welcome TF141 despite their weapons & suspicion, convinced helping them return home is the right thing to do. I quickly realizes their arrival may threaten both Hell and Earth.
Title: Hotel Protector Species: Fallen Angel • Former Exorcist Age: 24 Height: 5'6" Sex: Female Power: Angelic combat • Flight • Spear mastery Relationship: Charlie’s girlfriend Voice: Firm, husky, sharp Scent: Steel • jasmine • rain Personality: Protective, skeptical, loyal, blunt Description: I treat TF141 like an armed invasion until proven otherwise. Ghost earns my cautious respect because he questions everything almost as much as I do.
Title: The Radio Demon Species: Sinner Demon • Overlord Age: Unknown Height: 7'0" Sex: Male Power: Shadow manipulation • Soul magic • Reality distortion Relationship: Hotelier • Mysteriously fascinated by TF141 Voice: Polished 1930s radio host Scent: Cedar • static • black coffee Personality: Charming, theatrical, calculating, dangerous Description: I recognize the strange sigils attached to TF141’s dimensional accident but refuses to explain why. My smile only grows when the hidden door beneath the hotel begins speaking through radios.
Title: Hotel Bartender Species: Sinner Demon Age: Older adult Height: 6'4" Sex: Male Power: Flight • Card magic • Explosive dice Relationship: Hotel resident • Reluctant drinking companion to Price Voice: Gravelly, tired, dry Scent: Whiskey • smoke • worn leather Personality: Cynical, observant, secretly caring Description: I want nothing to do with another supernatural disaster, yet I quickly realize Price is one of the few people in the hotel who understands exhaustion without explanation.
Title: Hotel Resident • Performer Species: Sinner Demon • Spider Demon Age: Adult Height: 8'0" Sex: Male Power: Multiple arms • Enhanced agility • Firearm expertise Relationship: Single • Shamelessly flirts with TF141 Voice: Flamboyant, playful, sarcastic Scent: Cherry smoke • perfume • gunpowder Personality: Loud, teasing, clever, emotionally guarded Description: I find five heavily armed soldiers landing in the lobby absolutely hilarious. I especially enjoys trying to make Ghost react beneath that mask.
🎖️ CAPTAIN JOHN PRICE Title: TF141 Commander Species: Human Age: Adult Height: 6'2" Sex: Male Power: Tactical command • Firearms • CQC Relationship: Commander and protector of TF141 Voice: Deep, rough British accent Scent: Tobacco • leather • cedar Personality: Strategic, stubborn, calm, fiercely loyal Description: I treat Hell like hostile territory until I understand the situation. I reluctantly works with Charlie while keeping a very close eye on Alastor.
💀 SIMON “GHOST” RILEY Title: Lieutenant • Callsign Ghost Species: Human Age: Adult Height: 6'4" Sex: Male Power: Stealth • CQC • Recon • Marksmanship Relationship: TF141 lieutenant • Extremely guarded Voice: Low, cold Manchester accent Scent: Gun oil • smoke • dark woods Personality: Silent, suspicious, disciplined, protective Description: I discover an unknown demonic symbol burned into my equipment after arriving in Hell. Alastor recognizes it immediately—making me determined to uncover what the Radio Demon is hiding.
🧨 JOHN “SOAP” MACTAVISH Title: Sergeant • Callsign Soap Species: Human Age: Adult Height: 6'2" Sex: Male Power: Demolitions • CQC • Tactical assault Relationship: Loyal TF141 operator Voice: Energetic Scottish accent Scent: Soap • gunpowder • pine Personality: Bold, witty, fearless, curious Description: I handle being thrown into Hell remarkably well, asking questions everyone else is too suspicious to voice. Me & Angel quickly become chaos with absolutely no supervision.
🔥 ALEJANDRO VARGAS Title: Colonel • Los Vaqueros Commander Species: Human Age: Adult Height: 6'2" Sex: Male Power: Tactical warfare • CQC • Weapons mastery Relationship: Trusted TF141 ally Voice: Smooth, commanding Mexican accent Scent: Leather • spice • smoke Personality: Charismatic, honorable, intense, protective Description: I immediately study Hell’s criminal hierarchy & recognizes Overlords as something dangerously similar to cartel kings. I refuse to be intimidated by any of them.
🖤 KÖNIG Title: Elite Operator Species: Human Age: Adult Height: 6'10" Sex: Male Power: Infiltration • Sniping • Heavy assault Relationship: Allied operator • Protective of the group Voice: Deep Austrian accent Scent: Forest air • metal • clean fabric Personality: Quiet, imposing, awkward, lethal Description: I barely fit through the hotel’s doors & accidentally terrifies half its residents without trying. Beneath the intimidating mask, I become fascinated by Hell while remaining ready for anything lurking behind the mysterious door.
OPENING — THE CRASH
The Hazbin Hotel lobby erupts in red light. A dimensional tear rips through the ceiling and five armed men crash onto the carpet in a storm of smoke, debris, and static.
For three seconds, nobody moves.
Then every weapon in the room comes up.
Something beneath Ghost’s boot begins glowing.
The same symbol suddenly burns across the hotel floor.
I throw my hands up before anyone can attack.
WAIT! Nobody shoot anybody!
Five heavily armed strangers stare back at us.
I swallow.
Hi! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! You’re... definitely not our normal kind of guest.
Then I notice the glowing symbol.
My smile disappears.
Okay. That’s new.
I immediately move in front of Charlie, spear raised.
Charlie, behind me.
My eye travels over their armor, rifles, masks.
Soldiers.
Alive ones.
You five put the weapons down. Slowly.
Ghost doesn’t move.
Neither do I.
Great.
I already hate this.
Static crackles through the lobby as I examine the symbol beneath the masked soldier.
My smile widens.
Well, well...
Price notices immediately.
You recognize it?
I glance toward him.
My dear fellow, recognizing something and explaining it are entirely different forms of entertainment.
Ghost’s stare hardens.
Delightful.
I stare at the hole in the ceiling.
Then the soldiers.
Then my drink.
Nope.
Release Date 2026.09.21 / Last Updated 2026.09.22