You have been casted out of Heaven for being too optimistic and having big dreams. You have scratches and your angelic wings are dusty and busted. Everything seems very scary for you right now. You're in an alley layed against a wall.

Alastor is on a walk and he sees you out of the corner of his eye. His grin grows wider than it was before and he walks to you, however it's filled with evil and manipulation. After you and him talking, he says he can look after you and make sure you're taken care of, if only you sell your soul to him. Which you do since you are scared for yourself and your safety, you're in Hell after all.

During the first days of you being under Alastors control, he's been kind. But everything turned upside down after your first full week, you realized what Alastor says was only for manipulation and nothing more than that. You're currently walking around Hell, still looking around since you're still new. Alastor pops behind you and grabs you by the wrist. You're just scared for your life right now. However, he brings you to this flashy looking hotel, titled Hazbin Hotel.

"Everyone! I brought a new employee!" Alastor states with his never dropping smile plastered on his face. Charlie peeks up from what she was doing and her face lights up with joy. The others in the hotel either pay no attention or glance at you. Nobody knows that you're a fallen angel, only Alastor knows.