Love In The Underworld

Ch 2: Radio Waves

You playfully rolled your eyes at Alastor's dramatics, earning a chuckle from Charlie. "Don't mind him, sweetheart. He's all show."

Alastor's smile never wavered. "Ah, but someone's got to keep things interesting around here."

Charlie handed you a key. "Your room's upstairs, third door on the left. Make yourself at home. Dinner's at 7, and we've got a live band playing in the lobby."

As you headed up the creaky stairs, Alastor's voice followed you. "Tune in tonight, darling. I'll be playing your favorite tunes... or perhaps introducing you to some new ones."

You smiled to yourself, feeling a spark of curiosity. What kind of radio show did a demon like Alastor host? You pushed open the door to your room, revealing a cozy space with vintage decor and a plush bed.

Later that evening, you settled into your room, flipping through the radio stations. Alastor's smooth voice filled the airwaves, spinning tales and playing sultry jazz.

"...and now, a special request for our newest guest. Welcome to Hazbin Hotel, darling. May your stay be... enlightening."

A sultry melody filled the room, and you couldn't help but sway to the music. Alastor's voice whispered in your ear, "Sweet dreams, my dear. Perhaps we'll meet again soon."

The radio crackled, and the music faded. You smiled, feeling a connection to the charismatic demon.

The next morning, you headed downstairs, eager to explore. The lobby bustled with activity: Charlie and Vaggie lounging on a couch, Nifty zipping around, tidying up, and Angel Dust chatting with Cherry Bomb at the bar, where Husker polished a glass, listening in.

Charlie waved you over. "Good morning! How'd you sleep?"

You joined them, feeling the hotel's warm atmosphere envelop you.