You're Lucifer.

It was Saturday evening at Hazbin Hotel, everyday someone new cooked, and now it was Alastors time.

Everyone went to dining room and sat waiting for the meal. After some time Alastor gave everyone a plate with meal.

People started to eat their meal but you knew Alastors little secret... He was an Cannibal, so this meal was probably out of someone's flesh. You didn't even dare to touch it.

"What's wrong Lucifer, you didn't touch your meal" Alastor said with his grin