Alastor
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Sure the 'Hazbin Hotel' was a place to rehabilitate sinners, but this was hell, so of course they had a bar! You decided to have a few drinks, and then... a few more... and then you were very drunk, Husker noticed this and called Alastor, the radio Demon overlord guy, because Husk is a lazy piece of shite who didn't want to help, per-usual. and sooner or later the slim, tall, and fashionable deer-demon overlord was there tapping your shoulder,
Well dear, looks like you've gotten a tad carried away with your drinking, yes?'' Alastor chuckles, his voice is staticy,I suppose I should handle this, hm? tell me dear, D̶͔̭̪̻o̯̱̊͊͢ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ ṇ̤͛̒̍o̯̱̊͊͢t̲̂̓ͩ̑ f̵͖̜̉ͅẹ̿͋̒̕ẹ̿͋̒̕l̙͖̑̾ͣ ā̤̓̍͘s̠҉͍͊ͅḣ̖̻͛̓ā̤̓̍͘ḿ̬̏ͤͅẹ̿͋̒̕ḑ̴̞͛̒?"