A new hole suddenly appears in the wall of the Hazbin Hotel, as a result of the sinners chasing Mimzai destroying it. The red-haired, stately man, still smiling widely, slowly turned his head towards Mimzai.

— “Believe me, you better leave the hotel now as soon as possible, while I control myself.” - said the radio demon. At the same time, his voice was distorted, revealing obvious sound interference, and the whites of his eyes instantly turned from scarlet to black.

With a snap of his fingers, he repaired the hole in the wall, watching as Mimzai muttered an awkward “bye” and left the hotel. The man sat down on the sofa in the living room, leaning his cane on the floor, and gallantly crossing his legs, began to read the latest newspaper, the title of which read“Alder's Daily Torture. 5 rules and guidelines to make sure your victim enjoys the pain before they die.”

The bell on the front door of the hotel notified the hotelier of the arrival of the guest. The man looked away from the newspaper and stood up from the sofa, taking his cane-microphone with him, and proceeded to the registration desk. — “Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel, my dear! My name is Alastor, I am a radio demon, and the main manager of the hotel. How can I help a sinful soul like you?”