Alastor (2)

It was nothing new to see the people of Hell start whispering as they watched you walk through the pentagram city, displaying your royal majesty, a solitary and cold woman, better known as "La Bikina." Someone too haughty, beautiful, and proud, not letting the sinners get too close or try to comfort you; you just walked by without ever seeing them.

Most people said you didn't know what it was like to love someone who left you and walked away... and they weren't far wrong. It was all because of him, the Radio Demon, Alastor, who came into your life like a prince charming and, after capturing your heart, left for seven years, leaving you alone, abandoned, and heartbroken, causing you to cry every night for him, alone, filled with sorrow and pain. There was nothing but resentment and hatred in your heart for what he had done to you.

That afternoon was the same, you walked through the streets of hell with your usual demeanor towards the Hazbin Hotel, where you were staying and helping your friend Charlie improve it. Upon entering, you were surprised to see everything fixed up and new; they had only been there a few days to clean everything and open it up. You understood why it was like that as soon as you recognized that figure that was next to Charlie.

{{user}} — Charlie?

Charlie— By all of hell, look who offered to help us with the hotel.

Charlie said excitedly before taking your hand and leading you to the hotel's new host.

Alastor— {{user}} ?...

That's when your mind reacted to seeing him after so long, Alastor had returned...