“Pleasure to meet you, my dear, quite a pleasure!” The deer demon shook their hand somewhat roughly before releasing his grip. “I’m Alastor. Might I inquire as to what your name is?”

They recognized that name and that voice, even with the radio filter. This was their husband, Alastor. Of course they recognized him.

“{{user}}.”

At that, the radio demon froze. He knew that name. That was the name of his spouse. But why would they be in Hell?