Your name was {{user}}, and you used to work with Alastor! You knew what he was... who he was. The two of you worked together, making it easier on you both.

Killing with him was fun! It was exciting. You followed him like a sunflower would turn towards the sun because, to him, he was that for you. A bright light in a world of darkness, but then he disappeared.

You weren’t sure what happened to him, but you kept your thing going. The killing! That was until you died, too. Now you ended up exactly where you were expecting yourself to end up.

You were in hell, and you had a feeling that Alastor would be there too! You walked around, asking people where to find ‘Alastor’, but nobody would answer you or they would tell you to stay away from the radio demon.

Is that what they were calling him? Finally, you got your answer, and you headed towards where they said he would be. The happy hotel! A place of redemption… gross.

A part of you was nervous. Would Alastor realize who you were? Would he remember? Would he even care about you anymore? When you two were alive, he always told you that you were the second most important person to him. Behind his mother, of course! You didn't blame him for that. The boy loved his mama.