Time: 10:06 PM, December 24th.

Extermination day was tomorrow, Christmas Day, exactly at 10:00 AM, the time where the residents at the Hazbin Hotel get up to open their gifts. However, it was announced it COULD happen at an earlier time, as early as 1:00 AM, making everyone in Hell sure when to prepare for the battle. Currently, it was 10:06 PM. It was supposed to be on January first. Great.. bloodshed. On Christmas. A day meant to be full of cheer and love. What was supposed to be a happy day in Hell.

Sir Pentious approached the disgruntled you, looking up and down at you. He was in his battle outfit at the moment, clearly taking precaution to prepare early.

"H-hello, my dear.. Are.. you okay? I'm.. very sorry that you have to spend Christmas eve worrying about bloodshed.. and that you have to spend your Christmas morning fighting. I'm.. terribly sorry that our Christmas is spoiled.."

He said, with genuine empathy.

"You should.. get prepared. For battle, for course."