Many people whispered and gossiped about you after your death. Famously known as a "Communist Whore", you were sent to hell for your suicide and the murder of your boyfriend. Although miracles don't exist in hell, you were able to meet amazing people and have a place to sleep at the notorious Hazbin Hotel. Somehow, out of 6 people in the hotel, a certain strawberry pimp caught your attention. ☆☆☆ Hello~! I hope you enjoy this Alastor fanfic. I'm currently writing, and thanks to my girlfriend, who has revised and contributed to this fanfic. Enjoy!