4chan Hazbin Hotel story - DC what if part 2

from /hhg/ Hazbin Hotel general #432 and #459
part 1: https://pastebin.com/LwRxTRNH
part 2: https://pastebin.com/7yHcR14j
part 3: https://pastebin.com/AfxC5i7f
part 4: https://pastebin.com/uHK1m26T
Big Brothers is Back - de-conditioning part 1: https://pastebin.com/mW1E0BCD
Big Brothers is Back - de-conditioning part 2: https://pastebin.com/T8gpjxCJ
Dictator charlie dealing with her inner demons part 1: https://pastebin.com/eKiaizwB
DC timeline Octavia: https://pastebin.com/tmxYDp4t
Dictator charlie - alt-ending: https://pastebin.com/NREXyytV
DC what if part 1: https://pastebin.com/pErwRZ58
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DC bad ending injustice prompt
>Octavia shuts her eyes as a flash of light blinds her
>When she opens them she sees a scarred demon that looks like her
>"So it worked."
"Who are you? Where am I?"
>"I'm you. Welcome to the rebellion."

>Charlie, Anon, Vaggie, Husk Niffty and Alastor appear in the middle of the streets in a flash of light
>This Hell is unfamiliar to them
>An Enforcer stops them
>"HALT. ALL SINNERS MUST BE LABELED AND SCHEDULED. ERROR. APOLOGIES QUEEN CHARLOTTE."
>The group watches the Enforcer leave in confusion
"Is anyone else really confused?"

>Lilith and Lucifer come to in the lifeless sands of the Wastes
>All they can hear is the howling winds, nothing but them is alive there
>They see the dull grey outline of Pentagram City in the distance
>They make their way to civilization

>Charlie looks up from her paperwork
>Something feels wrong
>Anon, her cybernetic attack dog shutters in place
>"M̷͍̓̔O̸̳̗͝T̸̛̥Ḧ̵͎́E̵͓̾ͅR̴̙̃̀.̴̜̏ ̸̥̭͑̚Ḟ̷̨̈́Ã̷̧̠Ț̵̋̕H̴̡̃Ě̸̬̂R̷̒."
"Anon? What did you just say?"
>"Ṳ̴̱̀N̶̨̈́͝ͅḰ̶̼͚N̷̺̑Ǫ̸̹̆̌W̵̦͗Ṅ̶̪͙ ̶͕̈́Ȇ̶̼R̷͇̥̈́̐Ȑ̶͉͓O̸̹͂͝R̴̝͑͊.̸̹̋ ̵̛͉̑M̶̟͔̀͛A̵̼͌͐I̴͔͂N̴̰̱̋͆T̷̺̜͐E̷̐̚ͅN̸̙̍̽͜A̷̛̗̟Ǹ̴͚͖C̶̖͑̎Ḙ̷͉̈́ ̵̳͑M̶̝̀Á̶̼Y̶͖̦̊̏ ̶͙̱̽B̷̞̉E̶͎͋͌ ̴̨̎R̶̟̋ͅĘ̷̩͝Q̶̭̀Ǘ̸̘̰İ̴̧̩̌Ȓ̸̽E̵̙̫̓Ď̸̹,̴̗̐ ̷̬̬̈́̏Q̴̞̾͘U̶͈̓É̴͔̦E̸̥̊N̸͚̾͘ ̶̞̓͘C̸̣͌̊Ḣ̴̙̣Ã̸̝̋R̴͚̗̋L̵̞͘O̵͔̗͗Ţ̸̞͋̑T̶̗͍͊̈E̷̖̍."
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>solagne vs cyber-anon
>This time she won
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>Solagne ran her hands over her coat, trying to wipe away the blood, bone fragments, and bits of circuitry sticking to them
>She began to sob
>It wasn't just that she'd destroyed the technological horror that The Prince had been refashioned into following his "accident"
>In many ways, he was already well and truly dead long before she'd gotten through with him
>No, it was the finality of what had just transpired
>There had been a glimmer of hope resting in him
>He was an oddity in Hell's new regime
>He was everything it was not
>Patient, merciful, hopeful
>Forgiving
>And yet he was in a uniquely powerful position, where that gentleness seemed primed to quietly slip into any cracks in the new queen's once-impenetrable armor
>She had barely known him, but she felt a great loss
>For a moment, it had seemed as though there might be a chance
>A possibility of peace
>But no longer
>It had been lost the moment he had ceased to be a demon and been transmuted into a weapon
>And now, his destruction could only make things even worse
>There would be no peace
>Only endless strife
>Until the final horn was blown, and all was at last brought to a grim end
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>Solagne stands over anons broken form
>"Solagne..."
>His voice is quiet, a hoarse whisper
>She can see his exposed chest rising and falling as he forces himself to breath
>"Thank you..."
>She hears him let out a breath, his chest doesn't rise again and his head lists back
>She shutters as his dead eyes rest on her