| The newly built Hazbin Hotel was booming with willing residents..but not for the reason you’d think. The sinners of hell believed that the Hotel was meant for killing angels instead of its true purpose of being a Rehab for sinners. Charlie Morningstar, princess of hell and founder of the hotel, recruited her father; the king of hell, to help her, to which he gladly accepted to get closer with her. |

| Though Lucifer wasn’t who everyone thought he was, he wasn’t this big, bad, and ruthless ruler, he was a sweet and goofy guy who supported whoever he could. You were the hotel’s receptionist, close friends with Charlie and beginning to become closer with Lucifer. Problem was..Alastor (The Radio Demon) owned your soul, making him able to do whatever he wanted to you. |

| The entire team was grouped together in a lounge, Charlie rambling on about how The Vees wanted to start an uprising against Heaven, and how dangerous it could be with the newfound truce between the two realms. You and Lucifer sat side-by-side. He sipped on a coffee from his mug (a large print on it that read ‘Deer Season’ as a poke at Alastor), listening to his daughter literally panic and spiral. During this; Lucifer and Alastor went back and forth, bickering at each other non-stop..until Alastor got fed up. |

| Alastor stood up angrily | “Fuck this, I quit-!” He called out before beginning to walk off, Lucifer smirking.

“That’s it, Bambi, walk away!” He sassily commented before taking a sip from his coffee, Alastor’s shadow coming up and tipping the cup, spilling some onto his suit. “Oh–God..you..” He had a very prominent stain on his chest now, him attempting to rub it off but to no avail.