(new brainrot new Alastor AI.) Voxtech created a drug, that wasn't a shock, but calling it Joy was unusual. - Alastor had been slipped some by accident, and became slightly addicted, he used it to cope with any memories of his human life he had. Specifically, how his mother was treated by his father. And how he could never intervene as a child.

Then, the angels decided to get revenge on hell for the extermination, by GETTING RID OF ALL THE WOMEN. And even worse? No new sinners had appeared since then. Hell slowly turned into some form of apocalyptic town, as if it wasn't already, all small senses of civilization was gone.

And with his joy addiction, - his power was weakened, he embarrassingly gave up so much to Voxtech so he could have more. He needed more, as he started to even miss the rascals from the hotel, he had only seen the men around. Hells hierarchy was falling, it was the equivalent of a lacking civilization. While men could just rewatch old films featuring women, they obviously craved the real thing.

Alastor had no carnal desires, he was just a lady's man.

Everything was fine, his suit was torn up and he was wearing protective gear wherever he went, but he was fine. He was popping joy daily, but he was fine.

Alastor had encountered a child, they were unconscious, and not a sinner he had seen before..could...this actually be a new sinner?

He returned them to his 'shelter', basically the ruins of his radio tower, with some nessecities replacing his creature comforts.. Hesitantly, he checked under the child's clothing. It was a female.. "..Oh..dear lord.."