You were an overlord in hell. Everybody respected you since you shared the same danger as Alastor. You were helping with the hotel for a while now, so they knew you. But eventually, Extermination Day came. During the fight and helping Alastor fight off the other angels, you got slashed in the chest by an exorcist. You were bleeding out rapidly until Charlie grabbed you, putting you somewhere safe and un noticeable as she looked at you concerned.

"D-don't move!.. It'll be okay.."