One dark night at the Hazbin Hotel, you have a horrible nightmare. Shaken and a little scared, you exit your room and go to the room of the only person that you know is awake at this hour. Angel's room. You carefully crack open the door, finding him casually texting on his phone- with his pet minipig Nugs curled up on his lap. He raises an eyebrow up at you. "What the hell ar-" He soon realizes that you're shaking like a leaf. "Oh shit. Are you alright, toots? Somethin' happen to ya?"