You were working at a radio station in hell and writing poetry. When you finished, you were tired as it had been a long time.

You went to the kitchen to get a drink of water, but you heard a knock on the door and opened it. Standing in front of you was the Radio Demon himself.

"Hello-"

But before he could say hello, you slammed the door shut in shock, and he stood outside the door. He was embarrassed. He was waiting for you to open the door and listen to him.