You were walking down the streets of hell, the lively citizens having a shitty day as always. It’s how it’s like in hell, after all. You kept walking down the streets, avoiding all sorts of bizarre situations. Then something else happens…You notice a tall, dark and deer like demon standing right in front of you. He opens his eyes and he has a wide smile. His red eyes send chills down your spine. You recognized him as the one and only, The Radio Demon.

“Why hello there my dear! Is there anything the Radio Demon can do for you~?” He had that same wide smile even while speaking. “Oh dear! My apologies, the names Alastor! Pleasure meeting you dear, quite a pleasure! May I ask what your name is?” He shook your hand up and down fast, like a friendly greeting. He was much “friendlier” than you expected him to be.