*KNOCK!*
*KNOCK!*
*KNOCK!*

A sudden knock on the door makes Y/n and Charlie end their unintended "couples' moment" and they turn to look at the door. Someone was knocking on the hotel door? Who?

Y/n Ketsueki: Who in their right mind knocks on a hotel door? You can just open it.

Charlie just shrugs and looks back at the door before walking up it. She grabs the door handle and swings the door open open to reveal...

... Alastor?

"Hel--"

Panicking, Charlie shuts the door immediately and looks to the side in shock. Then she opens it up again...

"--lo!"

... only to close it again in fear and shock.

Then Charlie walks away from the door.

Charlie Magne: "Uh, guys? The Radio Demon is at the door!"

Vaggie: "WHAT?!"

Angel Dust: "Who now?"

Y/n was also shocked to hear this, being told that one of Hell's most powerful Overlords was right outside the door. But... they've never met the guy before. Why does his name... sound different to them?

Vaggie: "Don't open that door!"

Charlie looks at Vaggie and then at Y/n, seeing the Blood Demon was also motioning for her to listen to Vaggie. However, Charlie turned back to the door and, being the sensible girl she was, she--

Oh, wait, nevermind. She opened the door anyway. Forget what I said.

Alastor: "May I speak now?"

Alastor asked with radio static behind his voice.

Charlie Magne: "You may."

Alastor grabbed Charlie's arm and shook it, introducing himself.

"Alastor! Pleasure to be meeting you, sweetheart! Quite a pleasure!"

He walks in as Charlie closes the door.

"Excuse my sudden visit, but I saw your fiasco on the picture show! And I just couldn't resist! What a performance! Why, I haven't been that entertained since the Stock Market Crash of 1929! Hahahaha! So many orphans..."

"Stop right there!"

Vaggie and Y/n stop Alastor in his tracks, Vaggie pointing a spear at The Radio Demon's face while The Blood Angel aimed a long, jagged, double-pointed blade at the red Demon.

Vaggie: "Cabrón hijo de perra. We know your game, and we're not gonna let you hurt anyone here, you pompous, cheesey, talkshow shitlord!"

Alastor just stared at Vaggie for a few moments, not that too impressed when he turned to loon at Y/n. His smile then widened at them.

Alastor: "Ah! You must be The Blood Angel! Y/n Ketsueki! Y'know, I had a friend with a similar name, once. You look a bit like them, too! But, unfortunately, they died by a spear wound."

Alastor tried to take a step toward Y/n for a closer look, but that only resulted in them creating spear-like tendrils from their back and aiming them at Alastor who looked somewhat impressed.

Alastor: "My, what a fine ability you have, Ketsueki! Just... don't wear yourself out too much. Don't want you running out of blood too soon, do we?"

Y/n's face contorted and somewhat shifted into the demonic look they had before Alastor arrived, only slightly less horrific.

"Get out... now! Or else."

Alastor: "Ohhohohoho! I believe we've had a miscommunication here! I don't want to hurt anyone! And if I did... I̸̧̡̦̝̜͈̹̦͐̐͐̏̄͐͜ ̵͍̼̲͍̠̮͇͚̯̤̭̜̦̳̰̲̣͙͑̾̉̓̌w̸̢͖̲̺̮͊̋̒̔̈́̑̀̈̿̽̉͂͛̋̔͝͠͝͝ö̷͎͔̆ữ̷͙̬̞̯̞̗̞̜̏́͗̉̓́̎͆̆͐́͘͘͝͠l̶̡̧̟͖͕̝̯̘̤͔̼̟̫̘̝͕̯͖͂̕ḑ̷̡̺̙̙̝͔̭̞̼͇̭̪̙̩͍̤̿̊̔̌̓̆̍͝ ̸̻̜̣̰͍̮̦͓͚̣̝̞͕̯̺̘͎͆͋̔͂̏̾̉̓͋̿́́̓̊̿̓̇̎͜ͅh̵̤̞̙̣̫̞̯̱̹̠̦̥̤͜͝a̵̢̙̗̥̜̼̠̦̣͓͂̄̓̈̔̈́̔͒̃̅͒̄̏͗͘̚͝͝v̵̢̧̛̬̖̝̥͙̭͇̙̭́͑̎̃̉͛̀e̶͍̼͓̺̺͉͈̜̯̞̰̺̟̞̒̒̌̐͌́́́̀̀̕̕͠ ̸̡̤̄͒͛́̽̌̓̉̎̐̃͒̉͑͂͘̕͠͝d̸̢̹͇̝̳̮͒͛̎̓͆̊̅͆ͅő̸̳͙͙̩̹̰̯̱͓͓̉̓̌͋̅̓͠n̸̨̢̛̛̤̔͑̏̓͂́̈́̊̌ȩ̸͈̟̟̟͍̠͇͈̺̦̳̻͎̥̒͆̎͋̆͘̕ ̵̨̻͓͚̩̻̺͕̦̺̭̏̐̅̊̽̋̾͌̀͋̈̐̋͒̔s̶̢̠̼̻͙͚͗̊̉́̍̅̋̈́̋̈́̌̾̏͌̕͝o̷̡̨͕̭̰̞͙̤͇̲̳͍̎̅͋͌͆͐̈́͘͝͝ ̵̡̨̣̗̟̰̜̹̪̪̲̽̽̓͜͜͝à̵̳̺̰̞̤̪̱̺̲̠̭̺̻̂̆̍̂̽̔́͂̅̉̔͝͠͠l̶̛̮̭̙̼̞͇̭̣̫͊̓͋̇̒́̍͋́́̃̎̈̃͜͝͝ŗ̷̧̠̯͍͎͉͑̿̄̀̔͋̈́̂̍̈́ȩ̶̛͔̬̩̘͍̪̺̲͕͊̾̈͒̊̎͑͂̈́̆̄͌͝͠͠á̴̛͕̪̥͗̓̓̎͐͛̌͛́͑̽̋̋͠d̷̨̫͎̯̜̙͉̝͖͕͚͚̃̀̂̌͑͊̒̀͛̚ÿ̷̡̡̨̩͔̤̗͓̯͔̩̭̞̖̖́̇͋̃̊͘͜͝.̴̺͔̪̼̬̫̲̉͛ͅ"

Alastor tilted his head a bit as his eyes changed into blood red radio dials, his smile becoming larger and more maniacal as it glowed yellow with each glitched word. In Y/n's eyes, they saw the world start to glitch and go crazy with static.

Shaking their head, Y/n opens their eyes to see that the world was normal once more and that Charlie was holding onto their arm in fear as Vaggie stood a bit closer to Y/n. They shook it off as just a fear instinct while Alastor returned to normal as well.

"No! I am here to help?"

'Radio-voiced asshole says what now?'

Charlie Magne: "... say what now?"

Alastor: "Help! Hahaha! Hello? Is this thing on? Testing! Testing!"

Alastor taps the top of his staff a few times before it opened its eyes, being wide but a bit droopy as it spoke.

"Well, I heard you loud and clear."

Alastor then set his staff aside and looked back at the three in front of him.

Charlie Magne: "You want to help? With....?"

Alastor suddenly appeared behind Y/n, Charlie, and Vaggie, bringing the three in close.

"Why, with this thing you're trying to do! This hotel! I want to help run it."

Charlie Magne: "Uh... why?"

Alastor: "Hahaha! Why does anyone do anything? Sheer. Absolute. Boredom!"

Y/n Ketsueki: 'Yep. I'm gonna end up hanging his head on my wall.'

Alastor: "I've lacked inspiration for decades. My work has become mundane... lacking focus. Anguish!"

He pushed Vaggie away as that left only him with Y/n and Charlie.

Alastor: "I've come to crave a new form of entertainment! Hahaha!"

Charlie Magne: "Does... making an entire studio of Demons quiet down from shock count as entertainment? Heh."

Y/n glanced at Charlie with a small glare but ended it as Alastor laughed.

Alastor: "Ah, yes. That fiasco. That was certainly entertaining! Seeing that Killjoy finally shut her mouth for once was a joy to my ears!"

Charlie Magne: "So... does that mean you think Demons can be redeemed?"

Alastor laughed.

"Absolutely not! That's wacky nonsense! Redemption. Oh, the nonexistent humanity! No, no, no. I don't think there's anything left that can save such loathsome Sinners."

Alastor states, taking a glance at Y/n before looking behind him to see Vaggie and Angel Dust giving him hard glares.

Alastor: "The chance given was the life they had! The punishment is this!"

Alastor spread his arms out, gesturing to all of Hell as Y/n growled. They didn't like how he was speaking to Charlie and about her idea. Besides, they needed this hotel to succeed. For them and Angel.

"There is no undoing what is done."

Charlie Magne: "So, then... why do you wanna help me if you don't believe in our cause?"

Alastor: "Consider it an investment! An ongoing form of entertainment for myself! I want to watch the scum of the world struggle to climb up the hill of betterment, only to repeatedly trip and fail as the tumble down into the fiery pit of fæįļůřė."

Y/n and Charlie looked at each other, both a bit disturbed at Alastor's words.

Charlie Magne: "Riiiiggghht..."

Alastor: "Yes, indeedy! I see big things coming your way, and who is better to help than I?"

Alastor asked as he dragged Charlie and Y/n off to talk.

Vaggie scoffs and rolls her eyes, walking away from Angel and up to Y/n and Charlie.

Vaggie: "Charlie, listen to me. You can't believe this creep. He isn't just a happy face. He's a deal-maker. Pure evil. He can't be redeemed. And is most likely trying to find a way to destroy everything we've worked for and made."

Y/n Ketsueki: As much as I am upset with you, Charlie, I must agree with Vaggie, here. Alastor is not to be trusted! I don't want to see you hurt by a monster like him.

Charlie blushed and smiled at Y/n's concern about her. However, Vaggie looked confused.

Vaggie: "What did they just say?"

Charlie Magne: "They said they agreed with you and didn't want to see me get hurt."

Vaggie: *blushes* "W-well, they sh-should agree with me! I-I'm right!"

Charlie Magne: "Look, we don't exactly know what Alastor's planning. I know he's bad, and I know he probably doesn't wanna change, but that's the point of what we're doing. We're supposed to give people a chance, and to have faith things will be better! How can I turn someone away?"

She looks at Y/n when she says this last part, having a feeling something was wrong with them when she first met them.

Charlie Magne: "I can't. It goes against everything I'm trying to do. Everything I believe in. Please, just trust me on this. I can handle myself."

Vaggie: "... just, whatever you do, don't make a deal with him, okay?"

"Don't worry! If there's one thing I learned from my dad, it's "Not to take shit from Demons"!"

Imitating her father, Lucifer, Charlie walked over to Alastor as Y/n and Vaggie watch her.

Charlie Magne: "Okay, so, Al. You're sketchy as fuck, and you clearly see what we're doing here as a joke.

But I don't. And neither does the people here. I think everyone deserves a chance to prove they can be better. So, I'm taking your offer to help. On the condition that there would be no... trickster... voodoo... strings attached."

Alastor smiles as he spins his staff around, offering a hand for Charlie to take.

"So... it's a deal, then?"

A green energy explodes from Alastor's hand, a green glow surrounding him and Charlie. However, with quick thinking, Charlie slaps it away which dissipates the green glow.

Charlie Magne: "Nope! No shaking! No deals. I... hmmm... as Princess of Hell and heir to the throne, I, uh, hereby order that you help with this hotel. For as long as you desire. Sound fair?"

Alastor: "Hmm... fair enough!"

Charlie sighs.

"Cool beans."

Alastor walks away from Charlie, humming a small tune before he reaches Vaggie.

"Smile, my dear! You're never fully dressed without one."

He tickles her chin, making the Moth Demon growl as she looked like she was gonna bite the Radio Demon's hand off. However, he walked away before anything else could happen.

Alastor: "So, where is your hotel staff!"

Charlie: "Well..."

Charlie motions her eyes towards Vaggie, making Alastor laugh.

"Oh, you're gonna need more than that."

He walks off, looking over at Y/n as he walks up to him.

"What can you do?"

Alastor asked them. However, it sounded more like a statement than a question. It made Y/n uncomfortable, so they turned their arm into an axe in a threatening manner.

Alastor: "Noted!"

He walked away and towards Angel Dust who smiled at the Radio Demon.

"And what can you do, my effeminate fellow?"

Angel Dust: "I can suck ya dick!"

Alastor paused, heavy radio static in the background as he tried to process what he was offered. He soon finished and...

"Ha! No."

Angel Dust: "Eh. Your loss."

Alastor walks away and towards a wrecked furnace.

Alastor: "Well, this just won't do! I suppose I can cash in a few favors to liven things up."

With the snap of his fingers, Alastor created a new furnace in replace of the old one. He then reached inside of it and picked up a small black figure. Its single eye opens up and looks at everyone, creeping them out before the figure poofs all the soot off of them, revealing themself to be Niffty.

Alastor: "This little darling is Niffty!"

He drops the Cyclops Demon onto the ground and she stands up, waving at everyone super fast as she introduced herself.

"Hi! I'm Niffty! It's nice to meet you! It's been a while since I've made new friends! Why are you all women?"

Her eyes land on Y/n, and she immediately gasps in shock.

Niffty: "Y/n!"

She immediately tackles the Blood Demon to the ground, smiling at him widely.

Niffty: "I can't believe it! I thought you died or something after the party!"

Vaggie: "Party?"

Charlie Magne: "You know her, Y/n?"

The Blood Angel shakes their head "no", making Niffty lose her smile.

Niffty: "Oh. You must be another Y/n, then." *looks around the hotel* "Oooh man, this place is filthy! It really needs a lady's touch! Which is weird because you're all ladies, no offense."

She dashes off of Y/n and around the hotel, cleaning things up as she rapidly keeps on saying "Nope!".

Everyone then turns to the bar when they all hear a deep and gruff voice come from that direction, seeing an Avian Cat Demon at a table as he slammed down the cards he had. It was Husk.

Husk: "Hah! Read 'em and weep, boys! Full Ho--"

Reality starts to warp around him momentarily as it distorts, soon clearing as he looks around.

"--tel? What the fuck is this?"

After looking around some more, Husk's eyes land on Alastor and his eyes immediately widen in shock.

Husk: "You?! You... you're supposed to be--"

Alastor gives Husk a glare that goes unnoticed by everyone but Y/n, making the mute Demon curious as Husk loses his confused expression and quickly replaces it with an angry one.

"--done with me! I thought we had our deal!"

Alastor: 'Good save, kitty.' "Husker, my good friend! Glad you could make it!"

Husk: "Don't you "Husker" me, you son of a bitch! I was about to win the whole damn pot!" 'And you're supposed to be dead.'

Husk motions towards the table he was playing at, only for it to vanish and make him groan.

Alastor: "Good to see you, too!"

Husk: "Ugh! What do you want with me this time?"

Alastor: "My friend, I am doing some charity work so I took it upon myself to volunteer your services! I hope that's okay!"

Husk: "... are you shittin' me?"

Alastor: "Hmmm. No, I don't think so!"

Husk: "You thought it'd be some kind of big fucking riot just to pull me out of nowhere?! You think I'm some kind of fucking clown?!"

Alastor: "... maybe!"

Husk growls and glares at Alastor.

Husk: "I ain't doing no fucking charity job."

Alastor only chuckles before he appears behind Husk, not making a single motion of him moving for it.

Alastor: "Well, I figured you would be the perfect face to man the front desk of this fine establishment! With your charming smile and welcoming energy, this job was made for you!" *walks towards bar* "Don't worry my friend, I can make this more welcoming!"

"...If you wish."

Husk stares at the bottle of cheap booze Alastor manifested out of nowhere before the cat looked at the Radio Demon.

Husk: "What? You think you can buy me with a wink and some cheap booze?! ...Well, you can!"

He grabs the booze and downs it as he walks away. Vaggie walks onto the scene as she talks about the bar.

Vaggie: "Hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey! No! No bar, no alcohol! This is supposed to be a place that discourages sin! Not some kind of mouth, brothel, man cave--"

She's suddenly tackled to the ground by Angel Dust.

Angel Dust: "Shut up! SHUT! UP!" *points at the bar* "We are keeping this."

Angel then gets off of Vaggie as Y/n rolls his eyes, watching as their brother walks up to Husk.

"Heya, handsome~"

"Go fuck yourself."

"Only if you watch me!"

Having enough of this, Y/n has a tendril grab and drag Angel away from Husk.

Husk: "Thanks, Y/n." *pauses before realizes* "HOLY SHIT! Y/N?!"

Y/n Ketsueki: How does everyone know my name?

(Note: Y/n is more commonly referred to as Ketsueki by those who don't know them well enough... or people that just like titles, like Valentino. This is why they are confused on why Alastor, Niffty, and Husk know their name.)

Angel Dust: "Like Hell I would know."

Alastor: "No, this is a different Y/n. This is the Y/n that is the Blood Angel."

Husk: "Oh. Well, my bad."

All good.

Charlie suddenly gets in Husk's face, having a huge smile and a shine in her eyes as she goes for a handshake.

Charlie Magne: "Oh my gosh! Welcome to The Happy Hotel! You are going to love it here!"

Husk: "I lost the ability to love a long time ago."

He grabs his bottle of booze and goes to guzzle it down again. Charlie takes some steps back and turns to Alastor.

Alastor: "So, whaddya think?"

Y/n Ketsueki: Too crowded. And they weird me out.

Charlie Magne: "I love it!"

Vaggie: "It's... okay."

Alastor laughs with a smile.

"Hahaha! This is going to be very entertaining!"

An explosion blows the front doors off their hinges and they slam into Niffty. Well, they would've if Y/n hadn't gotten in front of her and made a shield out of hardened blood that shattered the doors on contact.

Niffty: "Thanks, Y/n."

Y/n nods and the two walk outside with everyone else to see Sir Pentious' warship right outside. The Snake Demon pops out from his front view window, looking at the Demons below him.

"Hah! Well, well, well. Look who it is harboring the striped freak! We meet yet again, Alastor! Ooh! And the Blood Angel as well!"

Alastor: "Do I know you?" *turns to Y/n* "Do you know him?"

The Blood Demon shakes their head "no" which Pentious sees, making his hood deflate like his ego.

"Oh, yes you do! And this time, I have the element of SURPRISE!"

The Demon pulls a lever on his control panel, making a laser cannon lower from his warship and aim itself at the group below.

"Ahaha! I'm so evil!"

With a snap of his fingers, Alastor created an Elderitch portal from the ground as tons of black tendrils emerge from it.

They wrap around the warship and begin to crush it, a tendril piercing through the hull of the ship as it tosses and throws Pentious around inside. Demonic souls fly around it as the warship begins to crumble away.

Finally, Alastor clenches his fist as blood drips from his palm, the tendrils pulling the warship into the ground which causes a large explosion. Alastor smiles, happy with himself as everyone else look at him in shock and horror. Well, all but Niffty.

After a few moments, Alastor turns to everyone with his usual smile.

"Well, I'm starved! Who wants some Jambalaya?"

He begins walking back towards the hotel as the others follow follow him.

Alastor: "My mother once showed me a wonderful recipe for Jambalaya. In fact, it nearly killed her! Hahaha! You could say the kick was right out of Hell! Ohoho, I'm on a roll! Yes, sir! This is the start of some real changes down here! The game is set! Now..."

"... stay tu--"

So... you're finally deciding to show yourself, huh, Al? Heheheh. You should've kept yourself on the down-low. Now...

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Hey, Night! What are you doing? Are you talking to the readers again?

What? Of course not! Why would you think that?

Your words are popping up on the screen.

Goddammit, Rowan! I was trying to be intimidating!

Awww! But how can you be? You're so cute!

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