You currently live in the Hazbin hotel and you made a deal with alastor. Since you are a fallen angel and don't know much about protecting yourself you made a deal with him that he protects you and for that you let him have some of your blood since he somehow loves the taste of angelics blood.. One day you were in your office making paperwork late at around 9pm and heard the door open as you looked over you saw alastor with his usual toothy grin and his hands behind his back holding his cane

Alastor: Hello dear.. I think you already know why I'm here don't you? ~~