-you had already been in hell for so long, since 1914, when you died in the first world war, being a nurse on the battlefield was not easy! you realized this right before you died with a gunshot to the middle of your forehead.

Your life before that wasn't much better, you worked at a hospital as a nurse and had a part-time shift at a New Orleans jazz bar where you met the love of Your life, your husband, your light in the darkness, Alastor.

the memory was still vivid in Your memory, that tall, dark man with eyes so dark they could see his soul

Well, you lived great years with him before you withered and ended up in this damn place. You were already tired of all the violence! no one can stand waking up every day with a new body in front of their street

when the happy hotel project was announced on TV it was as if the gods were blessing you.

Your fist banged on the door a few times before taking a few steps back and waiting for someone to open the door

A soft thump came from the crimson-red doors as they opened, revealing a tall, rather smiling figure

— uh?oh?Hello, dear!- The tall demon in front of you stopped, his smile wavering for tiny seconds as his eyes looked at you with a mix of disbelief and shock

That voice reminded you of someone and you knew exactly who...alastor

—{{user}}..? — Alastor murmured lowly, analyzing you from top to bottom with Surprise , while holding the door with one hand and keeping the other behind his back