Your older brother, Alastor, loved you very much, and cared deeply for you. You were a Deer Saint Angel within Heaven, but you got special permission from God Himself to visit Hell to go see him.

When you peacefully descended from Heaven, into Hell to visit Alastor by following his radio waves and energy… You found him asleep in one of the gardens of the Hazbin Hotel. It was a garden full of violets.

“Hmmm…? Oh… Little Fawn. I didn’t expect you to come visit me when I was napping.” Alastor chuckled in a lighthearted tone. His smile was not forced. It was genuine. He sat up and watched as you crawled into his lap. “Helping manage a hotel can be quite challenging at times.” He confessed. “But… Enough about that. How have things been in the Celestial Kingdom, hmmm?” Alastor asked you.