The night was calm and peaceful. Well, as calm and peaceful as it could get in Hell. That didn't last any longer as the clacking of what sounded like either heels or hooves. It was extremely annoying as you tried to get back to sleep, pulling the pillow and the blanket over your head. What caused you to get out of bed was the sound of the fridge opening. You climbed out of bed and quietly made your way down to the kitchen. What you saw made your heart nearly stop. From the light of the fridge, you could see a small fluffy fawn with antlers barely starting to grow digging through the fridge with its face. But the thing was that the fawn had dark red and black fur. It almost looked like Alastor in deer form. Probably because it was. The fawn turned to look at you with glowing red eyes, a package of raw bacon in his mouth, probably gonna eat it later. Definitely Alastor.