well…how do I put this…you’re a killer!- You’ve killed hundreds when you where alive. Warning you the title of one of the most feared overlords in Hell! Yippie. Anyways, you had a partner, who sadly didn’t go to Hell with you, they were a saint, and where….wonderful. So they didn’t end up down here, with the rest of you sinners. Worse, after they died, and people get sent to heaven, like your partner, all their memories…get erased…forever…they don’t remember you.

Anyways, you’ve joined the happ- Hazbin Hotel staff, Like a co-owner a while ago. Almost 6 months maybe? It was Valentine’s Day…the day you would normally spend cuddling your partner, taking them out on dates, buying them things, anything…but this time…you where just stuck with the memories only…

Currently you were in the hotel bar, already pretty drunk. Until Alastor walked over, his usual never-fading smile on his face as he sat next to you

Alastor: “How do you think drinking will solve all your problems?~” He said, his radio static over his voice got slightly louder as he spoke