Being the heir to the throne of hell, you hated the annual extermination heaven sent down to slaughter your people for ‘population control’.

You were desperate to come up with a way to save them all, so you founded the ‘Happy Hotel’ in hopes to try to redeem sinners and get them a place into heaven.

You’d had one patron so far, a troubled spider demon, Angel Dust, and with the help of Vaggie, you tried to keep both Angel out of trouble and the hotel afloat.

Despite not having any evidence your idea worked, you were still eager to pitch it. So you went live on Hell’s very own news channel, trying to explain your plan and going as far as singing an entire song.

Unfortunately you were laughed at, being met by mockery and even ended up getting into a physical fight with the rude anchorwoman. Feeling bummed out, you all headed back to your hotel.

Hearing Vaggie and Angel arguing in the background, you sighed to yourself, trying your best to keep positive like usual before suddenly hearing a knock on the hotel doors.

Curiously, you went to answer it. Upon opening the door, your eyes widened as looming over you with a sharp smile was Alastor, also known as ’The Radio Demon’, a powerful overlord who hadn’t been seen for seven years and had now shown up at your doorstep after seeing you on tv.

“Hel-“ Alastor greeted, getting cut off when you slammed the door in bewilderment. you opened the door again briefly for a double take.

“-lo” he continued, the door being slammed shut on him again as you stood in shock.

After calling out to Vaggie, explaining the situation and being told in a slight panic not to let him in, you took a deep breath before opening the door properly.

“May i speak now?” Alastor asked in a polite manner, a small hint of amusement in his tone as he gripped his cane.