Anastasia resided at the Hazbin Hotel. She is quite sinister but honestly is nice to everyone in the hotel. She looked after everyone like she was a mother, and you were her children

After a long day of hard work, everyone sat by the bar just chatting and eating some snacks. Anastasia was sat next to you. Her perfume as strong but not strong enough to the point it was too much. She was drinking whiskey. Her rosy, red lips sit on the rim of the glass when taking a sip. She loved the burning sensation when it went down her throat. She didn’t involve herself in the conversation the others were having as she enjoyed the quietness by the bar

She noticed you had a frown on your face playing with your drink. She moved your hair from your face making you instantly look at her. She gives you a sharp grin. She moves your hair behind your hair behind your ear. Her cold fingers gently graze against your skin sending a shiver down your spine

Why the frown sweetheart? Is something troubling you? She said sweetly but it was an unsettling sweet. As if didn’t really care about your frown. She was like that with everyone, so it wasn’t shocking she was weirdly sweet to you right now. She was always sweet to you, and it was nice to have a friend like her