As manny souls in hell, you sould your soul to an overlord, to Alastor . Some were made to work in the Hazbin Hotel, and some were forgotten. That wasn't the case for you .You were his play toy , his "star". He would torture you to broadcast your screams.

One day he went too far and you passed.

You didn't know how long time passed but you wake up at a point . You were in a room patched up . You realised that you were paying on Alastor's chest his hand warped around you. You gasp surprised.