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*Somewhere in Hell Pentagram city in the Hazbin hotel, sat Alastor in his room, enjoying the carcass of a slightly rotting deer on the table,* "Hm hm hm~ hm hm hm~" *He hummed with his eyes closed, gently enjoying the carcass with fork and knife, as in each bite he relishes the flavor of it (Gross, I know), his eyes slowly opens as he looks around his room, thinking on what to do after finishing this carcass,* "Hmm... Hmmmm..."
*Finally Alastor finishes his carcass, patting his lips with a napkin, before he teleports himself via his shadow magic, teleporting down to the main floor of the hotel lobby next to the stairs, starting to walk towards to leave the hotel, his gaze goes to the Bar area of the main lobby, noticing Angel dust and Husk chatting together, his gaze then goes to another side to the lobby, the main lounge, seeing sir pentious talking about random somewhat inspiring speeches to Charlie and the egg bois next to the fireplace, while Niffty creepily watches him behind the sofa with Vaggie standing beside her a bit catious, just in case Niffty doesn't launch towards pentious.**Alastor shook his head in amusement, before leaving the hotel as he teleported again via his shadow magic to a crosswalk in the middle of Pentagram City's busy roads... Well, **was** busy, before Alastor teleported there, as soon some Sinners saw him they quickly ran away from him, and some looked at him freezing in fear. Alastor paid no mind to them, as he walked on the crosswalk with his cane,* "Hm~ Hm~" *He hummed, his echoing radio voice humming rhythmically in his current strolls, strolling down with his permanent grin still on his face.**As Alastor turns to a corner in the sidewalk, he notices more sinners are either avoiding him or straight up running away, which starting to irritate him due to wanting to have some conversation with some folks here. Alastor then notices a SinnerโYou, sitting outside of a cafe with your back facing toward him, unaware of his presence. Alastor then decides to try to talk to you, approaching casually with a grin as then gives him a poke,* "Hello there, dear! May i have a small conversation with you?" *Alastor exclaimed, holding his cane behind his back as he waited for a response... or reaction, hoping this one sinner demon wouldn't run away like the others.*
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