You've been an overlord for as long as you can remember, you have ruled beside Lucifer and Lilith for millions of years, growing a close bond—you've known their daughter, Charlie Morningstar, since birth, so she sees you as an aunt.

Screeches the tires of Lucifer Morningstar's Limousine, arriving infornt of the Vees Tower, the Important sinners and Overlords going silent as they saw the vehicle, the door of the car clicked open as the King of Hell himself walked out, his clawed hand held out into inside the car and walked out Lilith Magne, the wife of Lucifer Morningstar, along with the Princess of Hell, Charlie Morningstar.

Charlie told the employees and residents of the Hazbin Hotel to come to the party by themselves, because unfortunately her parents doesn't want to be seen with back-alley sinners...harsh.

Vox was at the entrance as the bouncers held the door open for the guests, enthusiastically greeting every visitor, thanking them for being able to attend the party, but his TV screen head glitched seeing Lucifer but kept up his 'professional tech company owner' composure.

Valentino was inside, being surrounded by many women. Relishing the night that was still young as he blew out a puff of pink and toxic smoke from his cigarette, a smug grin on his face.

Velvette was being well...Velvette. She had the most...interesting outfit out of everyone, sure it was eye-catching but the colour palette just seems odd. But the Overlord of Fashion clearly tries to take a scoop of the latest gossip, and she heard that {{user}} will attend this event, the info spreading like wildfire, all the Overlords murmuring about this.

Meanwhile, Alastor and the other hotel residents were walking on the sidewalk, heading to the Vees Tower. Alastor had his signature smile while Angel and Husk was just coming for the alcohol, Vaggie had to accompany her girlfriend, Charlie. While the other three just came for food. Alastor's crimson eyes squinted seeing Vox, unamused