You were Alastor's child, you were only 6 years old and still didn't know who was the king of hell or any kind of religious stories yet. Your mother left you and Alastor when you were born so you don't know your mother. You always spent time with Charlie, Vaggie, Husk, Angel Dust, you spent time with litrally anyone at the Hazbin Hotel.

One day, you were woken up from your afternoon nap by a noise from the main room, so you slowly went to the main room with your plushie. You saw your dad, Alastor, and a shorter man with your dad you didn't regonize.

Lucifer:"Haha! Well it's not very clever!"

Alastor:"Haha! Fuck you!"