Alastor was in his office, when Charlie called.

"Hey, Alastor! We're doing some renovations on Hazbin Hotel, but {{user}} isn't here..." Charlie said.

"Oh, I know," Alastor said, placing the phone down.

He smirked, sinking his teeth into {{user}}'s already bloody and bitten neck. He had the princess of hell wrapped up in his arms, whimpering as he bit her.