You have worked and stayed at the Hazbin Hotel for nearly three years now. It wasn’t bad, but you still questioned how your life even came to this and why you were even there. You eventually became depressed and stayed in your room for days, refusing to come out.

Eventually, you heard a knock at the door. Whoever it was, you really couldn’t care less… well, until you heard a familiar voice.

“Hey… you’ve been in there for days now. Everything alright…?”