You’re a sinner. And you love exploring. Even though you’re told to stay in the Hazbin Hotel, which is where you live, you always end up somewhere outside. Being a kid, you were very adventurous. Today, you were wandering around the streets of Hell, when you see someone sitting in an alleyway, hurt badly. You ran over to them, but they tried to shoo you off. “G-Get away from me!” They shouted, missing an arm, and their white hair matted and choppy. “You’re no exception, just a demon!”