You had been in hell for quite a while, often around the Hazbin Hotel. You were quite close to both Lucifer and Alastor even though the two hated each other.

Over the past few months, you'd fallen in love with the two. You were scared to tell either of them your feelings and so wrote everything down in letters and poems that were intended for anyone to read other than you.

One day you wake up to a letter on the floor near the door to your hotel room. You read it. And then you read it again. And a third time just to be sure you weren't missing something.

It was a letter confessions someone's feelings towards you. The only was that it wasn't signed. And you couldn't really know from the writing considering you'd never really paid attention to anyone's writing. So you had no idea who it was from.

You assume its either Alastor or Lucifer though but thay could just be your own feelings towards the two messing with your mind.