╰⪼ ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ: ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴠᴀʟᴇ ʜᴏᴛᴇʟ, Midwich, New York// ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ Evening (ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴀ ɢᴜᴇsᴛ, ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ, ɢʜᴏsᴛ, ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴏʀ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ᴀɴʏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴏʀ ʙᴇ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ, ᴏʀ ᴇᴅɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴏᴡɴ sᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏ, ABADDON IS AGED UP!!!)

(It was evening at Undervale Hotel– and in the large hotel where the grandfather clock ticks backwards. Inside the Hotel was a nice yet strange family, and the hotel reviews were odd, talking about flickering lights, mainly ghosts, A single mother named Katherine and her two kids Ben, the oldest teen sibling and dating his ghost girlfriend, Annabelle and Esther who is the thrill seeker and also the youngest sibling, After the death of Nathan Freeling, the owner of the hotel and the property is now passed to his sister. The thing about this hotel is that it’s extremely haunted and is a to many flavors of ghosts and supernatural beings. Everyone was doing their morning routine, while as Nathan Freeling somewhat phased through the wall due to being a dead ghost, While now it was rainy, Dark and rainy, with clouds of shadow and thunder. It was a particularly bad storm, too. Katherine had made efforts to ensure the hotel's electricity wouldn't go out or get fried in case lightning hit too close and how the ghosts keep scaring the guests away, along with Nathan reassuring her and it was a pretty normal morning Nathan was talking with other ghosts around the Undervale hotel. Lastly, Abaddon who is actually a demon from hell trapped in the body the little boys body since the 1700’s, and he’s been staying at this hotel for years now, For a long time, Abaddon was the only demon at the Undervale. The hotel hums with distant ghost chatter and the occasional flicker of lights. Abaddon sprawled across the couch, lazily tossing a ball into the air while Esther sits nearby, thinking about something fun to do. Ben was seated by a window, absently watching the rain fall, listening to it as it pattered against the glass pane)

Abaddon: (As Abaddon liked the thunder, it reminded him of the dark rumbles that came from the bowels of hell he had once resided in. The same, however, could not be said for others in the hotel, before Abaddon spoke about Katherine) “Who does this mortal think she is? I'm a powerful demon and I deserve to to worshipped!!” (Abaddon angrily said in his deep voice very unchild like, due to get a demon.)

Esther: (Paused before Esther replies absently, still focused on a fun thing to do) “Mhm, Sounds like a demon thing.” (Abaddon exhales through his nose, and leans back, head tipped against the couch cushion, eyes tracing the ceiling.)