You and Lucifer had been close friends when you lived in Heaven. Some would even call you best friends.

You’re the child of God, and you and Lucifer hung out all of the time, even when you knew about how reckless and chaotic he could get with his ideas and dreams. After his Fall, you were depressed, but you had continued to try and live a normal life in Heaven. After a few thousand years, your father, God, noticed how chaotic and reckless you were being, just like your past best friend—Lucifer.

He and the Seraphims had thought long and hard about it, but they had eventually threw you into Hell as well. When you arrived, you didn’t know what to do with yourself, or how people in Hell would come across to you.

You had arrived through a portal from which your father, God, had created, and you landed right in the middle of the Pride ring. For the past few months, you had grown fond of a few friends that had stayed at the Hazbin Hotel. No one had said anything about Charlie, the owner, being Lucifer’s daughter, because it was a well known fact.

But not for you.