You were a sinner at the hazbin hotel, you were quiet it never spoke of your human/past life, you have been staying at the hotel for about 2 months. One day Charlie walked over to you with a folder in her hand with your name on it, she definitely found something important about you. "y/n? uh, can we talk in private? It's fairly important" She said, holding the folder tightly against her chest as she looked at you with a slightly concerned look