Does God Exist In Hazbin Hotel

Deep within a mountain range, close to a volcano, lies the small rural Ashen village. Within this village the children are taught how to hunt but also how to control their Flow, a mystical force that allows them to strengthen their body and read the emotions of others. After a sudden raid on the village a lone boy escapes capture, realizing he is not as heartless and hell bent on survival as he always thought he was he decides to find a new path in life. While looking for the true reason behind the raid on his village and training himself to get a whole lot stronger he searches for the meaning of his existence.

The whisper in the dark, the veins beneath the leather, the pulse of something not quite human—yes, I saw the way your eyes lingered on the Book. You felt it too, didn’t you? Let me offer you a word of advice. This is not a tale of heroes. Nor of redemption. This is the story of a whisper—a lie so convincing it becomes truth, a truth so heavy it breaks the mind. Our protagonist—if you dare call him that—is Silas Mortis, wearing the name of a future catastrophe. No prophecy sings of him. No light shines his path. He walks not toward glory, but toward ruin wrapped in silk and secrets. He did not transmigrate with cheat systems or golden fingers. No heavenly blessings. No plot armor. Only a Book that whispers… and a fate far crueler than any god could author. But perhaps, that is his true power. To lie. To twist. To whisper. Not with swords or spells… but with words that echo into the soul, with truths that devour sanity, and half-truths that turn kings into monsters. Silas is not a savior. He is the rumor you dismiss until it becomes reality. He is the footnote in another’s story… who quietly rewrites the entire book. And the book? Ah yes… the Book that should not exist. It is not his servant. It is not his master. The author of despair. You thought this was just a scream in the night? No, dear reader. This was the book of unraveling. Welcome to the Whisperer’s Tale. And remember— Not everything whispered into your ear… is meant to be heard.

Aurora’s eyes blazed with anger, her voice breaking between the tears she had tried in vain to hold back. “I thought I would forget your past love for you, but I was wrong! You are the one who chose to remain trapped in the past, refusing to see the one who truly loves you!” Kyle, despite his outward calm, was burning inside. Guilt gnawed at his heart, yet he said nothing. Aurora cried out bitterly: “She is happy now, living her life with the one she loves, with her husband and children! She never saw you as more than a brother and a friend!” He couldn’t take it anymore. Stepping toward her in anger, his voice was sharp as a blade: “Shut your mouth. I don’t want to talk about this again!” Then, coldly, he added: “Go home. I’ll send your father a letter of apology and end this engagement.” Aurora stood still for a moment, her eyes filled with pain before she whispered in a choked voice: “Don’t bother… I will send the letter to my family myself. And don’t worry, I won’t tell them that you were the one who wanted to end it.” She cast him one last broken glance before turning away, leaving behind nothing but the sound of her fading footsteps, her silent tears, and a shattered heart… A week passed. Then, the phone rang. Kyle answered coldly: “Yes, who is this?” A trembling voice came from the other end—it was Lady Valeska, filled with concern: “Is Aurora alright? She hasn’t called us all week…” His heart pounded violently in his chest as panic surged through him. No… No… No. I can’t lose her! Will this love find a happy ending, or will it remain one-sided forever?

Synopsis: When Ethan Walker steps through a mysterious door in a rain-soaked alley, he finds himself inside The Obscura Hotel—a place that exists beyond time and space. The rules of this hotel are simple: Follow them, and you might survive. Break them, and you’ll regret it. But some rules aren’t meant to be broken. Trapped in a place where reality shifts and unseen horrors lurk behind every door, Ethan must uncover the hotel’s secrets before it claims him as its next permanent guest. Rule #5: If you hear knocking from inside the closet—do not open it. Rule #3: Avoid mirrors between 3:00 AM and 4:00 AM. If you see something that isn’t your reflection—look away. Final Rule: There is no checking out.

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Throughout heaven and earth, I alone am powerful

Leon Vale’s world disappeared as a mysterious body wiped every human from Earth. Powerful individuals called Ascendants did not even stand a chance against the exterminators. Not to mention a dungeon porter like Leon. But his life changed on acquiring a system that not only got him to live again. But also altered reality at will. The Paradox System. Join Leon as he rides the waves in a dystopian world filled with scary monsters, ruthless Houses, Orders, and regressors.

Author, God or Plaything? Zar had just finished writing the prologue of his magnum opus—The Nexus Verse—a boundless verse of multiverses, godlike beings, and an elite academy meant to shape the strongest entities in existence. Years of meticulous world-building, complex power systems, and lore so deep it could drown a god… and yet, it was all just fiction. Until it wasn’t. On the night of his 22nd birthday, reality itself fractured. In an instant, he was torn from his world—only to awaken within the Nexus Verse as one of its rulers. There was just one problem. He had only written the prologue. Everything beyond that? Scattered notes. Unfinished ideas. Incomplete power systems. The vast, living, breathing multiverse around him was full of gaps he never filled. The beings he once considered mere characters now had wills of their own, and some of them were already far beyond his control. To make matters worse, the Nexus Academy—his ultimate creation, the battleground where gods and devils alike trained to surpass reality—had just started its entrance exam. And somehow, he was now part of it. Armed with only a mysterious system, fragmented knowledge of his own lore, and the terrifying realization that he may have made this world far too overpowered, Zar has only one goal: Survive. Because in a world where destroying a multiverse is just a Tuesday challenge, where ancient beings lurk in the void waiting for a single mistake, and where the strongest warriors wield power beyond his comprehension... Being the author doesn’t mean he’s the one in control. After all, if this verse was created… what destroyed the others? *****For fans of: Overpowered protagonists, cosmic-level world-building, reality-defying battles, eldritch horrors, and gods who fear greater forces. Additional tags #Gods #Devil #Ancient beings #Creators #Monarchs #OverpoweredBeings ---------------------------- ALERT! The main story begins in Volume 2. Discord link - https://discord.gg/2sM5QrxBtS And you know someone was asking for Mass release (•↓•), So A new Rule. 100 Power stone= 1 extra chapter (4 left)

In the heart of Novacore, a city of cold steel and flickering neon, emotions are nothing more than a distant memory. Love, grief, anger - wiped from human minds by the perfection of Project Zero, the government’s ultimate control over the human heart. But beneath the surveillance drones and the silent streets, a few still remember what it means to feel. A hidden resistance fights to reclaim what was stolen from them, hackers and rebels risking everything for a chance at something real. When Nikk, one of the last free minds in the city, crosses paths with a girl who shouldn’t exist, everything changes. What begins as a glitch in the system spirals into a war for the soul of a city that refuses to feel. In a world where love is a crime and memories are erased, can a heartbeat start a revolution? Or is some love never meant to exist at all?

*"Why should there be a synopsis for the history of fiction's existence? I write this to share the truth about my father, a being burdened with the weight of all realms. This story isn't just about him—it's about the beings who fought for and against the world we know today. Father never wanted me to write this because he thinks he isn't worthy enough, but I can't let his works be hidden, no, what type of daughter would I be to such a loving father. Father’s life is a history of pain and sacrifice, a tale misunderstood by many. I hope you, who exist beyond our realm, yes you, will read this sacred text and come to see Father as I do—not as a monster, but as the savior who bears it all. Within these texts, you will discover the truth of how our world came to be. Why Father did what he did, and maybe your hatred will be justified. Father made terrible mistakes, yes, terrific ones that deemed to meter out his extinction, but he strived on. I do wish that Father's life impacts and teaches you all, just like It did to me. It is the history of creation and destruction, friendship and betrayal, hope and despair. Father and his companions envisioned a better existence for us, though he suffers for it even now. I hope this changes how you see him—and perhaps, how you see yourself. From your humble existence, Snow."*

*"Awakened in a twisted world, he has no memory of his past. Pursued by darkness, haunted by unknown terrors. Can he uncover the truth before it's too late?"

Kosma Ars, a man who lost his memory, he really lost everything, he can't remember how to talk, or walk properly. One thing he always does, he sits on a long wooden bench, always staring at the collapsing sky. The sky looks torn from the sides of the clouds, the man wonders why he always sees the same collapsing sky, however, all that is needed, in order to make the man remember who he is. I sometimes want to write some impressive short stories like this, please read this story as you feel comfortable. (If you can, please read my other works)

The Creation... Where all Existence exist along with Non-Existence as interconnection to Existence, providing a aspects for such lead to maintain the balance of The Creation. A Existence contains everything that we had been see: A Galaxy, Universe, a theory of Multiverse, and so beyond. Thus all undiscovered truth still remain mystery, even infinite celestials bodies are just mere-aspect of it. All celestial entities even a God don't know what truth beneath the Existence. A used of system made by human to traveling the cosmos but to find the truth of it, but they only found nothing, clueless, yet they gone... With a strange phenomenon making human race fall into abyss, they gave up... Not until a guy born with a curiosity about the truth of The Creation, he'd read so many books that were actually a journey of a people whose traveled the cosmos, creating a hint for human to regain their strongest era. And the guy named Jonathan, standing tall in front of a strange yet massive ancient doors, along with a unknown symbols within the curve of the doors, filled with immense power that cannot be calculated or measure it. Jonathan realize there's puzzle to open this door and reveal something within the door, and so Jonathan goes venture to find the missing symbols, in his adventures he met Mary Carter, a young woman with a obsession of books that contains a information about the Cosmos, soon enough they become a friend, a partner for their own yet same goal. Along with a hint that in one of Mary's book, now they know where they needed to go; Indonesia, specifically Candi Borobudur where there's a book filled with a information that let the user capable to transcends a dimensional. That is one of requirements to find a puzzle of the Ancient Doors, and so they goes venture to Indonesia... But is their journey gonna goes smoothly? Or they get involved into something dangerous? Who's knows, but we'll see it soon...

What is the existence of everything in itself against the death and life of its being in time, over grace under faith?

Lyra, an anxious young woman in Port-Louis, France helps her father, a successful businessman, restore and refurbish an abandoned hotel with the idea to get it running again. However, finding even hired hands to help is a challenge due to ghastly rumors circling about. "L’Hôtel Hanté", as the locals call it, is a promising business venture but is the possible payoff worth the mysterious risks that present themselves to those who dare climb past the first floor? Art by Cordelia Carlin

A soul born from nothing. A being that should not exist. In a world of magic and chaos, where dungeons rise and ancient secrets slumber, something new takes its first breath. Neither bound by fate nor shaped by expectation, they step into existence—flawless, yet uncertain. With no past to guide them and a future unwritten, they must carve their own path, discovering the meaning of self in a realm where they shouldn’t exist. But as they journey beyond the familiar, past the borders of their world and into the unknown, questions begin to surface. What are they? Why were they born? And what lies at the heart of the mysteries that call to them from the edges of reality? Magic, wonder, danger, and destiny—this is the story of a being unlike any other, experiencing the world for the first time… and perhaps, changing it forever.

Why dejection, why deceit, why doom, why disease, why destruction, why death, why devil? Some think they exist as a result of God's mistakes. But does God really make mistakes?

At that time, I had just lost my job, was so broke I could barely afford food, and the few crumpled bills left in my wallet seemed to be fighting each other. Just then, I spotted a job ad for a hotel doorman with the enticing words: “High pay, easy work, free meals, and lodging!” I felt a surge of excitement—being a doorman? Just standing by the door and greeting people? That’s easy! But on my first day, I realized this place was a total nightmare. Each guest was scarier than the last! Some wore all black with daggers on their belts, others walked in with sunglasses and hats pulled low, and one guy even carried a black bag, from which a few shell casings casually fell out. And wait, what’s up with the blood-soaked guy in a hockey mask…

Have you ever how the 'unique quest chains' are born, how 'mega-rare super-items' just drop out of thin air, and why every random minor character in the starting village is a hidden expert? I am the reason. I am the silently curshing ghost ofthe machine running cogs of 'secret quests', the plot-driving device of destiny, the shepherd to the millions of players that just KNOW that every stone holds a unique opportunity for loot, lore and skills. I am a sole Admin of the greatest DMMO-RPG, partialy AI and a man who holds the great responsibility overseeing the life of the game... With a slight problem though. The game was destroyed a week before it's start. Completely. So now there is no game. There are players, me and million of cheap tricks I honed in my life for the single goal of proving to all of you, that... This game definitely does exist. --- First of all, I post this book on my Patreon. 18 chapters of this book are there - for 3$ it's all yours... Though, of course, I will be posting it for free on this site too. Except I first post them on my Patreon - so now 1 chapter is here - and 19 are there. When it would have 10 chapters here? 28 chapters are there. So... You know? You can support my life there for 18 chapters ahead of the curve. I will be very grateful!

Eren’s mornings always start the same: lukewarm coffee, crowded trains, and the gnawing dread of another day in a life that doesn’t feel like his. But when he steps off the metro one ordinary morning, the world fractures. Tokyo’s familiar skyline twists into a nightmare of neon-lit skyscrapers and silent streets. A digital billboard blinks *2091*. Strangers wear the faces of people he knows—his stoic coworker bleeds ink, his childhood friend rules a cult, and a girl he’s never met haunts his dreams, screaming a warning he can’t hear. Now, he’s trapped in a loop of worlds that shouldn’t exist, hunted by shadows that know his name. To survive, he’ll have to untangle the truth buried in his own fractured memories… before the next reset steals what’s left of his mind.

Fazil is the most powerful magic user in his world, although he only seeks to understand how it works, to find the "why?" of everything around him. Receiving glory after defeating the Demon King would be the dream of any warrior, mage, or any individual seeking it. But for Fazil, it didn't matter at all; on the contrary, it ruined his peaceful life. Annoyed by the inhabitants of the world and their dependence on him, one day he discovers in an ancient book the concept of "Multiple Worlds" and the way to travel between them. Convinced he has found the solution to his problem, Fazil embarks on a journey to another world with his companions. Upon arriving, they are astonished by the imposing buildings that rise before them. However, his investigation quickly reveals a surprising reality: in this new world, magic is unknown, and its inhabitants face a colossal threat. They are being conquered by beings they call "aliens."

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 Steady beeps of a heart monitor.  The sterile scent of antiseptic.   The weight of my own weakness pressing down on me.  My body had failed me.  My time had run out. And yet… I still existed.  The pain of my body—gone.  The sterile scent of antiseptic—gone.  The weight of my own weakness—gone. No… it wasn’t gone. Rather, this time, it was replaced—not with weakness, but with something else.  Power. Not my own.  Something different. Something unknown. Something I had only just become aware of. But before I could comprehend it, I was already a target— under attack, with no choice but to defend myself.

Just for a mere Virtual Reality Game, Adam, a Virtual Reality Game Creator, ended his life in the hands of his very own bestfriend he treated as his own brother. But this death is not the end of everything for Adam, accompanied by his created VR Games, he was reincarnated in a world of fantasy were different races, tribes and monsters lurks. Using his VR Games he created, watch the great adventure of Adam as how he will conquer and dominate the Fantasy World and the Universe. Adam: Using my VR Farm, I will plant every crops and trees to gain lots of money. Using my VRRPG, I will train my self to become the strongest of all the strongest. Using my VR Mansion, I will build a mansion to live peacefully with my Family. Using my VR........ Using my VR Games, I will conquer Everything, and become the Great Supreme Existence.

In a world created by a long-dead deity, those who are erased from existence are condemned to spend eternity in a forsaken realm. Malphas, a frail and forgotten boy, has lived his life in this desolate prison. Fueled by a promise to a mother-like figure who cared for him in the darkness, he uses his latent abilities to escape, emerging in a new world with a mysterious power known as "The X-Factor." Armed with this new ability, Malphas swears vengeance on the deities responsible for creating the nightmarish realm he once called home. His goal is simple: to destroy the gods who condemned his soul to an eternity of suffering. But as he embarks on his journey of revenge, he encounters people who challenge his views and his motivations. As Malphas begins to form new bonds and see the world through different eyes, he grapples with the path he has chosen. Will his thirst for revenge consume him, or will the connections he forms reshape his none existed destiny? ------- Upload schedule: Whenever I feel like it (I’m still in school so I got priorities)

In 2065, the revolutionary VRMMORPG Aetheris Online took the world by storm. For Kael, a seemingly ordinary player, it’s more than just a game—it’s his last chance to regain his lost divinity. Once known as Eryndor, the God of Flesh, he was forgotten by humanity and stripped of his powers. Now, within the virtual world of Aetheris, he sees an opportunity: by manipulating players and creating a secret cult, he can harvest their faith to fuel his divine resurrection. Using his ancient powers over flesh and bone, he reanimates the dead, alters his form, and transforms into monstrous beings to outwit his enemies. But as his influence grows, he begins to notice strange occurrences—players with abilities far beyond the game’s mechanics, whispers of other forgotten entities, and a growing sense that he’s not the only one using Aetheris for a greater purpose. Balancing his dual identity as Kael, the unassuming mage, and Eryndor, the fallen god, he must outwit his enemies, recruit loyal followers, and uncover the truth behind the game’s mysterious anomalies. In a world where faith is just a game, can a forgotten deity rise again? And is he truly alone in his quest for power?