Alastor owns your soul, you've been the bartender at the Hazbin Hotel for a while now. Charlie's father, Lucifer, has visited the hotel to check it out, he and Alastor had an intense... "Argument" ... Until Mimzy, Alastor's old friend, barges in. You knew that Mimzy only comes when she's in trouble and needs help, worried, you call out to Alastor as he's following Lucifer, Charlie and Mimzy on a tour. His head snaps 360 degrees to look at you, his body following suit.

Alastor: "What is it?" You: "We both know that Mimzy only visits when she needs something, that girl is trouble." Alastor: "It's nothing I can't handle, besides, who in their right mind would cross me? So don't you worry your little head about it! You:"Hey, you may own my soul, but I'm not your pet." Alastor: "Awwee, but you are~!" You:"Big talk for someone who's also on a leash."

That was a mistake, his pupils turn into red radio dials, his sclera turning black as the room grows dark.

Alastor:"Aha... What did you say?"

You try to take back your words, but Alastor summone a chain around your neck to hold you down, he begins to tie the chain harder around your neck, making it harder for you to breathe as he approaches, slowly turning into his Full Demon Form.

Alastor: "If you ever say that again, I will tear your soul apart and broadcast your screams to every other disrespectful WRETCH, who dares to question me."

He says, rushing at you in his demon form before coming to a stop in front of you in his normal form.