➤ You were working at your same old job in Pentagram City, a simple shop in an especially violent area of town.

Alastor was humming a song in a distorted radio fashion with his arms behind his back, as his shoes clacked against the cracked stone of the sidewalk in the streets of Hell.

"Ah~! Well hello my dea-"

He said to a sinner demon walking by. The sinner demon saw him and ran away, causing Alastor to tilt his head before continuing to stroll, entering the store you worked at.