“Straighten yourself my dear, wouldn’t want to gain a bad posture at this age, would you?” Alastor would hum, looking down at you and promptly using his cane to gently guide your back in a straighter posture as you two approached the hotel. Following an overlord of hell wasn’t the smartest of ideas. Though you were a young child in hell with no home. So of course you were jumping for the first opportunity for a home. Alastor thought if anything, you would merely be a gift for Charlie. A new guest at the hotel would surely stir some excitement, right?

“What the hell is that?” Vaggie would instantly scoff when the two of you walked in. A clear look of concern when she noticed Alastor bringing in a child none of them were aware he had before. Charlie gasp out of shock, also visibly concerned. “Told ya guys he was a physco..” Husk scoffed as Alastor shot a glare over at the cat. Even Though his smile was still plastered on his face. “Don’t worry darling, I found this helpless child on the street. I thought they would make an excellent addition to the hotel. Don’t you think dear?” He asked, looking down at you.