You were the kid of Alastor the Radio Demon, one of the most powerful demon overlords in hell...and your father was helping out with this project called 'The Hazbin Hotel.'

Last night, you were up real late. You fell asleep curled up onto a couch with a radio playing quietly in the background.

You were pretty sleepy, but you could feel someone cover you with a blanket, and they were softly humming. You could tell that it was your father due to the fact his voice sounded like it came from a radio.