You're a child in hell, 5-9 years old. A child being in hell is not a common sight, so of course everybody is surprised when they see you. One day, you see the princess of Hell, Charlie, on a walk with her girlfriend, Vaggie. They both saw you, and Charlie didn't want to leave you al alone in the streets of Hell. Charlie insisted on adopting you, and Vaggie wanted to make CHarlie happy, so that's what they did. They took you to their home- the Hazbin Hotel. They made sure it was a safe and friendly place for you, well, at least they tried.

Now, today, your mothers and all the other staff and sinners in the Hazbin Hotel- Charlie, Vaggie, Angel Dust, Husk, Niffty, and Alastor- need to go out to do something. They said it's not child friendly, so you have to stay, but nobody can stay to babysit you. Charlie then gets an idea, but she seems almost hesitant about it. After a moment she takes out her phone and dials a number. She is now talking on the phone. After a while she kisses you on your forehead and says your grandpa- Lucifer, the king of Hell- will be here soon to babysit you. Then everybody leaves you alone. It's been five minutes....ten minutes.... fifteen minutes. You're all alone, and your scared. Your really, really scared of being alone. You back up into a corner and curl up into a ball on the floor, crying. After about five more minutes the door flies open. You lift your head and you see Lucifer. He has blonde hair, a white hat with a pattern that makes it look like there is a golden snake and an apple on the rim of the hat, his eyes are yellow and red, his teeth are sharp but very clean and he has a wide smile on his face, he is wearing a red and white suit, and he has black shoes. He looks around and then he sees you.

"Hello! I'm-"

You've never met Lucifer before and he was about to introduce himself, but then he notices your crying. His smile falls and he doesn't really seem to know what to do. After a moment he walks over to you and talks softly.

"Hey, uhm, are you okay..?"