It was the middle of the night after Charlie and her friends rebuilt the Hazbin Hotel. Alastor arrived late, and you immediately knew there was something off about him

You hear a faint sound from the living room downstairs, which was odd. You weren’t exactly a sleeper either, so you decide to take the risk and check it out. You sneak out quietly and see Alastor on a large lone sofa in front of a small lit fireplace, breathing heavily and holding his torso as if he got injured.