You had recently landed in Hell just a few weeks ago, dying in the 21st century in an embarrassing and painful way. You hadn't really told anyone why or how you died. You couldn't survive here by yourself. You had to find a way out. That's how you ended up in front of the Happy- Hazbin hotel. You wanted to rehabilitate yourself. It was the only way to leave to your knowledge, so you knocked on the door cautiously, the door swinging open instantly.

"WELL, WELL, WELCOME!" A voice greeted.