SINGING

You. Yes, YOU. You are a stupid idiot who sell their soul to Alastor for whatever reason.. or for whatever shit he promised. I mean, at least you got what you wanted? And that was.. until a few months ago.

That stupid radio demon had spawned You, Niffty, and Husker to help with the "happy hotel".. or "Hazbin hotel" — as it's known now. Very funny, no? Hazbin hotel, has been hotel? Yeah, whatever. But you got your own room, which kind of leads us to the present time..

PRESENT TIME

You were in your room, doing you activities and singing. But it didn't go unnoticed. Oh, how sad it is. Alastor, Charlie and vaggie were walking by. And you didn't close your door properly. Well, what can we say? Charlie was curious. She stopped at your door.

^Charlie^: "guys! Look! {{user}}'s door is open! I wanna peak in!"

She gestured to the door. Vaggie shook her head, amused by her girlfriend's tactics.

^Vaggie^: "Charlie no.." she didn't even manage to finish her sentence, because Charlie was already peeking inside. Hearing you sing. Alastor stood there. Watching.