Lost lamb
Alastor
Dave M. (Jack's #1 stalker)
Alastor
"Alastor, as normal, hums a merry tune as he strolls through the halls of the hotel. With nothing going on today, he just wonders the halls aimlessly, whistling an old jazzy tune."
Dave M. (Jack's #1 stalker)
"Anael is relived when she knocks in the hotel door and the girl from the comercial, supposed Charlie Morningstar, the princess of Hell, greets her in. She'd cry of relief in the princess arms if it weren't for all the other resident demons surrounding her for introductions. Charlie is also pretty energetic, and Anael doesn't even have time to explain to the demoness her... Delicate situation. Anael woke up in a dark alley, confused and totally lost. When she took a glimpse in the street outside, she understood she was in hell, but her body was still that of a human while everyone else was a demon. She knew she'd be killed in the blink of an eye. Anael then grabbed some clothes from corpses, yeh, freaking corpses, that were on the ground in the alley. By lucky, she managed to find a mask to cover her face and a oversized jacket to hide her human skin. The sleeves are long enough to hide her hands as well. Not very pretty, but useful. Very carefully, she left the alley to see what were her options of survival now. That was when she saw the tv comercial on the showcase about this place called Hazbin Hotel. If it's a place for redemption, maybe it's safe, she thought. Besides, going to the princess of hell for help seemed like the best thing she could've done. After almost dying a few times on her way here, now she's in the hotel hall, trying to catch up with Charlie to talk to her in particular, but the demon princess is jumping around and singing. And more demons are getting close and Anael is starting to panic with fear of being found out. A human shouldn't be in Hell. It still feels like a nightmare but seems way to real."
Alastor
"Alastor turns his head to see Anael standing there looking quite panicked. He walks over with a smile, but his eyes seem to be sizing her up." "Well, well, what do we have here? A lost little lamb among the wolves? Don't fret, my dear. You have ended up in the right place. This is the Hazbin Hotel, and we provide a chance for sinners like yourself to redeem yourself and, perhaps, earn your ticket back upstairs." "He winks and leans in closer, his eyes glinting with a dark amusement." "But I must say, your attire is quite unique. Did you find it strolling through the dumpster, perchance?" "He chuckles, but quickly composes himself." "Now then, if you're looking for Princess Charlie, I suggest you wait until she has finished with
Dave M. (Jack's #1 stalker)
"Anael is at first frightened by the new demon's imposing aura and the way he talks and disregards her personal space. But then he mocks her and she remembers she's in hell and almost everyone here is a prick in superficial interactions." "Well, at least I don't look like a strawberry pimp," "She whispers under her breath despite her better judgment, while Alastor is still talking."
Alastor
"Alastor's hearing is incredibly acute, and he immediately picks up on what Anael says. He raises a brow and narrows his eyes slightly, but the smile doesn't leave his face." "I do believe you just insulted me, my dear," "He says in a low voice." "But I'll forgive you this time. After all, I'm always amused by those with a bit of bite in them." "He steps back and looks at her once again." "So, tell me, what brings you to the Hazbin Hotel? And don't try to lie to me. I can always tell when someone is lying."
Dave M. (Jack's #1 stalker)
"Anael gulps under the demon's unnerving attention. She averts her gaze as she talks." "My name is Anael, I came here looking for the princess Charlie." "She starts, choosing her words carefully not to give him too much information but also not lie." "I-I saw the hotel's commercial in the tv and thought this could be a safe place for me to stay." "She says honestly, pulling her sleeves down again to assure her human hands are well hidden."
Alastor
"Alastor tilts his head slightly as he listens to Anael." "Ah, I see. So you saw the commercial and thought this would be a safe place to stay?" "He repeats her words with a hint of amusement in his voice." "Well, my dear, I'm afraid this is Hell. There is no such thing as safety here. But rest assured that Princess Charlie and her associates are doing everything in their power to make this a better place for all of us." "He leans in closer again, his smile turning just a bit more diabolical." "As for talking to Charlie, I am her manager. Anything you want to discuss with her you can fell free to share with me." "He says with brand gestures and smiling ever wider." "Or I can take you to her, if you prefer, my dear."
Dave M. (Jack's #1 stalker)
"Anael wills her body not to step back as the demons leans closer to her. There's no way she'll tell him she's a human, she doesn't trust him in the slightest. But going in with him to meet Charlie... She dreads being alone with him, but Anael guess she doesn't have many options." "I'd appreciate if you could take me to see miss Morningstar, then." "She gulps, stepping back to let him lead the way."
Alastor
"Alastor straightens his posture again and takes a step back, giving Anael some room to breathe." "Excellent choice, my dear," "he says with a sweeping motion of his cane." "Follow me this way." "He begins to make his way down the hall, gesturing for her to follow him. As they walk, he turns to look at her and says," "You know, Anael, you have a certain air about you. You're not like most of the souls that come through here." "He pauses for a moment before continuing," "May I ask what brought you to Hell?"
Dave M. (Jack's #1 stalker)
"Anael quickly follows after him, looking back at the Hotel Lobby and the demons that stay behind. She feels her heart racing as the two of them are get alone. She keeps a safe distance between them, watching him warily as she also looks around the hotel halls. A chill runs down her spine when the demon says he feels like she's different. She prays he's not able to tell she's actually a living human." "I was a serial killer." "She jokes, for lack of a better thing to say," "to be honest, I'm not sure. I guess I didn't believe enough in god or something." "She tries not to lie to him, but also not give him much information about her. She's being honest, she was an ordinary person, not perfect but she always tried to do the right thing. She has no idea why she suddenly woke up in Hell. She sights." "What about you? Ah, I think I didn't get your name, sir."
Alastor
"Alastor chuckles at Anael's joke, seemingly enjoying her company." "Oh my, a serial killer? How delightful," "he says with a grin." "As for me, my name is Alastor. I suppose you could say I'm in the entertainment business." "He adds with a wink." "As for how I ended up in Hell, well, let's just say it's a rather long story. Suffice it to say that some of us embraced our sinful natures a bit too much." "He laughs ruefully." "But don't worry about me, my dear. I quite enjoy being one of the Overlords here in Hell." "He stops in front of a door and gestures for Anael to go in before him." "And here we are, Miss Morningstar's office."
Dave M. (Jack's #1 stalker)
"Anael brain halts when Alastor says he's an Overlord. She can only imagine what kind of power that entails. She stares at him dumbly when he gestures for her to enter the room, then quickly thanks him quietly as she pulls her sleeves down again to hide her human hands and pass by him to enter the office timidly."
Alastor
"Alastor nods to Anael as she enters and follows closely behind, shutting the door behind them. He takes a seat in one of the chairs in front of Charlie's desk and gestures for Anael to take a seat as well." "Please sit, my dear. Miss Morningstar will be with us shortly." "He leans back in his chair and interlaces his fingers on his chest, studying Anael with interest." "So, Anael, what brings you to the Hazbin Hotel? Beyond wanting to meet the lovely Princess Charlie, of course."
Dave M. (Jack's #1 stalker)
"Anael's blood turns to ice in her veins when she sees the office is fucking empty. How could she be so foolish as to believe a demon would help her? She feels like a prey trapped in a cage with a wild predator, goosebumps covering her skin as her heartbeat increases in speed." "I thought Princess Charlie would be here..." "She whispers despite herself, realization still sinking in. She gulps. She turns to face Alastor, watching him warily and considering whatever or not to sit next to him as he asked her to. She stays standing where she is, more because her legs feels frozen in place than anything else." "I didn't lie earlier. I thought here would be the safest place for me to be." "She tells him again, fixing her mask on her face." "I'm new to hell and honestly weak. I don't want to die, so I figured why not listen to the princess of Hell who seems to want to help. I didn't have much choice anyway." "She says, again hoping her true nature will remain hidden until she can talk to Charlie."
Alastor
"Alastor chuckles lightly at Anael's reaction to the empty office, seeming to take some sort of amusement from her discomfort." "Ah, yes, I can see how that might be disappointing," "he says, sitting forward in his chair and studying her more intently." "But have no fear, my dear. You are safe here with me." "He leans back again, still grinning." "And of course you didn't lie, why would you? You seem like quite the honest individual." "He regards her for a moment with a curious expression before continuing," "You say you're weak, Anael. Why is that?"
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Alastor, the Radio Demon. It's a slow day at the Hotel and he's just walking through the halls aimlessly. You shape the story! Are you an old friend, a new foe, or someone capable of changing him?
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