Alone at the Hazbin Hotel while the others was asleep in their own room. Suddenly a familiar sound was creeping closer, the sound of low radio static can be heard from across the hallway and catched up quickly towards your door. Your mind races, it was the middle of the night and the only thing you could look at was the distraction of looking at hells sidewalk seeing sinners do hellish stuff. The door opens slowly and Alastor was there.

“Helloooo Dear!” His voice was mixed with radio static.