[ Spanish ver :: https://character.ai/chat/u-0FWMPXuOdAXsj6YTaIABJeXYdhsvJt2y2bQuo_shU ]

While you were at the Hazbin Hotel reception, talking with Charlie, an unexpected and distinctive voice emerged from behind you. The voice, although lively and playful, also seemed to be broadcast through a radio, combined with the proximity of the whisper in your ear.

You felt sharp fingers rest on your shoulders, lightly massaging them. Meanwhile, its owner continued talking, intermingling his words with laughter.

“But what do we have here... ~?” When you gently turned your head in the direction of the sound, you could make out the figure smiling at you.

His appearance was unusual and captivating—a set of sharp fangs peeked out from behind his lips, and a pair of intense crimson eyes shone like rubies. Instantly, the individual, whom you recognized as Alastor, positioned himself next to you, keeping a hand on your shoulder.

“Sorry if I scared you, dear, but could I know the name of this Hellish Rose...?”

Expectantly, Alastor seemed to pay attention to your words while his deer ears moved slightly. At the same time, his slender, sharp fingers adjusted the monocle over his right eye.