joshua graham in the hazbin hotel part 1

this is not mine, I sharing this from 4chan because this is way too good and how can I?... btw this is a fallout new vegas X hazbin hotel story.
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part 1
>[pop a cap in general gobbledygook here]
>thats how it started.
>the courier pushed the button.
>the righteous anger, the demon inside graham finally let loose across every raider in the mojave wasteland.
>every last one fell before him.
>every last one made him remember the days in the legion.
>the difference now was that he had people that cared for him.
>people he loved.
>so joining the courier was an easy decision.
>the dam was a warzone.
>and two lone heroes conquered it.
>the legion, ncr, none stood the might of them.
>the wasteland could be changed.
>it could be saved.
>thats what graham thought.
>but two men against two armies is impossible odds.
>their wounds did them in.
>first the courier fell, and soon after graham did as well.
>>>
>he knew he shouldnt have expected to get into heaven, a beast like him.
>but he didnt think hell would be so...strange.
>its hot, but theres not much fire and brimstone.
>looks like the roads of the old world, but in pristine condition.
>buildings stand tall, cars running fine.
>but...
>demons milled about.
>his hand subconsciously hovered over his holster.
>his gun was still there, though he wondered if it would even be effective to hells residents.
"O daughter of babylon..."
>he felt it rising in him.
"doomed to be destroyed..."
>he checks the clip, full.
"blessed shall he be who repays you with what you have done to us..."
>>>
>the demons fall like any man.
>their blood pools beneath him.
>in its reflection he sees himself.
>he is a monster, he deserves to be here.
>the road is quiet.
>perhaps they fear him.
>perhaps hes killed them all.
>rounding a corner, he sees the one thing that reminds him of home.
>a rundown hotel.
>Happy Hotel.
>tiredness takes graham, and he enters the doomed building.
>hes greeted by red wallpaper that peels, odd carpeting, and half dim lights.
"just like arefu"
>he rings the little bell on the counter, the place reminds him of gomorrah, as the courier described it to him.
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part 2
>a demon emerge.
>though she had the face of an angel.
>charlie was her name, and he feels at peace near her.
>"Welcome to happy hotel! come to repent and save your soul?"
>repent...
>save...
>the lord works in strange ways indeed.
"i would like that, though i doubt the lord forgives those who come here."
>"nonsense! everyone deserves a second chance. inside every demon, is a rainbow!"
>lord bless this child, she is an angel among demons.
>"no i just need a name for the records mr..."
"graham, joshua graham."
>the little angel demon begins to pencil in the name.
>"joshua graham...you were a holy man in life, how did...oh, oh my, oh wow thats...even wrath would be impressed by those numbers."
>graham nods solemnly, he is not a great man, not by a long shot.
>"well, looks like its anger management and a puppy for you mister!"
>the girl hands him a room key, a schedule, and points him towards his room.
>redemption, this far into hell.
>it wont be easy, but he will do it.
>>>
>grahams kept awake by the demons in his head.
>sleep never comes to him, and he has to get up early for this "anger management" charlie set up for him.
>it wouldn't be hell without torture.
>as he makes his way down the corridor hes joined by a grey skinned woman with a scowl.
>"5am, charlie's crazy..."
"salvation is a long but rewarding process."
>"yeah...still should have been a later time."
>the rest of the walk is mostly silent save for the occasional pip from the angry grey woman.
>>>
>"Welcome to Charlie's Calming Course! im Charlie!"
>the room is barely filled, a circle of chairs that have more empty than occupied.
>charlie, vaggie the angry grey, and a new face, Alastor the radio voiced gentleman.
>he keeps looking at graham with hungry eyes.
>a killer's eyes, unabashed in their enjoyment of it.
>graham clicks the safety off...
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part 3
>day one of reformation was short.
>but power recognises power, and alastor was willing to bring the fight to a draw.
>'he fights harder than a demon.' were his parting words.
>a demon...
>graham looks in the mirror, his humanity is slipping from him.
>he has to make this right, to save himself.
>he has to stop fighting demons, and fight his own.
>a vow to god, and to charlie, he will get through this, he will repent!
>theres a knock at the door.
>he steels himself for daniels... charlies lashing and opens the door.
>have the bombs broken through to hell itself?
>even demon magic hardly describes the arachnid man before you.
>a pale and pink gentleman leaning seductively against the doorframe.
>"hello tiger~ heard you got into a shootout with alli, whatcha packin~?"
"a 45 auto with a skeleton trigger. goodnight."
>"regular or custom sight."
"trench."
>"Machined?"
"self cared."
>"ohh daddy dont tease~"
>the door slams hard in angels face.
>"im sorry! i dont meet any gun nuts here!"
>"please open up im lonely..."
>despite his better judjement graham relents, showing heart is what a good man does after all.
>he opens the door to- SWEET JESUS.
"why are you naked!?"
>"i want to suck your dick while you clean my tommy~"
>the door slams and locks, graham is a good man, he will not be swayed by the body of men.
>he will save himself, he will get out of hell, and he will not let anything stop him.
>come hell or high water he will be ready.
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>day 2 went better, he was introduced to his "pet project".
>a small canine puppy, wolf-shepherd mix.
>it came with no name, no family, and no hope of survival without outside influence.
>it was only right to name him daniel, a man with the same issues were graham not around to help.
>caring for it was much like his duties to the dead horses, feed him, get him a bed, and make sure the guns out of reach.
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part 2: https://pastebin.com/czV57Pge