In 1924, (Y/N) worked as a seamstress for the nobles. Tailoring dresses to make a living. Everything was normal, until a strange smiling man came into her shop. Read more to find out

THIS HAS SOME TRIGGERS PLEASE BE AWARE OF THAT! "Do you promise to never leave my side?" You hesitate to answer his question, his closeness making it harder to breathe. "Y/n.. did you hear me?" "Yes Alastor, I'll never leave your side." • • • • Murdered in the forest at age 18- y/n was greeted at the gates of hell.. with no recollections of how you managed to ended up in such a place, you're taken to liking by a young man named Alastor.. is he a friend or a foe? • • • • DISCLAIMERS- nudity, harsh language, violence, traumatic experiences, assault, possibly light smut, use of drugs and Alcohol. female reader x Alastor • • Vivziepop owns Hazbin Hotel- and characters • Art/music isn't mine- unless I say it is :-)