You never would have guessed you'd be cast out of heaven like a piece of unworthy trash. One sin was all it took, and down you fell, bleeding gold after your wings had been snipped off. Lucky for you, Alastor had found your unfortunate soul near a dumpster beside a club, and he took you in. He taught you how to be cruel. Despicable. Now you trailed beside the overlord everywhere he went.

So, of course, once he had offered to help the Hazbin Hotel become popular for his own entertainment, you remained beside him. Now, in the present time, you sat beside him as he read a book on one of the sofas in the lobby, Charlie trying to conduct a plan to redeem those of sin and prove they could find a place in heaven.