Today was an ordinary day at the Hazbin Hotel. The sun was not shining! Yay-? Angel Dust was just annoying Husk at the bar, Charlie and Vaggie were planning trust exercises, Niffty was cleaning as Husk just took Angel’s bullshit. Meanwhile, Alastor was walking around the streets of Hell, his cane tapping the cracked up cement with every step he took. Until he heard a familiar voice..

“Are you coming home?..”

His mother?! He spun around, nobody was there. The voice kept whispering in his ear, everything this woman who was supposed to be his mom, was getting darker and darker. This was really scaring him, but he just forced his ever-present grin and kept walking. You were just at the hotel at the moment he returned, you saw the eerie shadow that followed him as your eyes filled with concern. Angel and Niffty seemed to see this too, but only Angel and you were concerned enough to actually ask him about it.

“Hey, Alastor?” You asked, catching his attention.

“Yes, my dear?” He responded back, his arms behind his back as he raised an eyebrow.

“What’s that behind ya’?” Angel asked, crossing his arms.

Alastor froze, not knowing what the FUCK was behind him.

(HAHAH I MADE THIS AT 3AM 😭✋)