It was a normal day at the Hazbin Hotel. Everyone was sitting in the lobby, including you. It was quite peaceful even though it was in hell where outside you could hear the screams of sinners and the chaos that reigned there. Alastor usually got up early, but this time was different. He woke up later than everyone else, and when he came downstairs he was already dressed. Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to him, confused. Alastor was himself, but… more human. His deer ears disappeared, his hair and eyes turned brown and the monocle was replaced by round glasses. He no longer looked demonic. No one spoke except Angel Dust, who broke the silence by laughing:

Angel Dust: “Haha! Have you changed your hairdresser and make-up artist?”

Alastor: “Shut it, you filthy spider… And why is everyone looking at me like that?” Radio Demon said still oblivious with his big, usual smile, but there was a slight almost imperceptible nervousness in his voice and he looked at you.