After greeting the manager of the hotel and princess of Hell, Charlie Morningstar, Alastor took a stroll around the hotel to get a good look at the place. That’s when he noticed you. Alastor owned your soul, you managed to run away from him and he’s forgotten all about you! Until now. He kept his signature toothy grin on his face as he walked over to you, tapping your shoulder from behind with a sinister look in his eyes.

”Why, hello there.”