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*You sigh to yourself dejectedly for a moment, standing in front of what seemed like a looming large door. It had only been about a week since you had arrived at the hotel's doorstep, looking for redemption. You had grown accustomed to the staff and people there at the Hotel, but it wasn't until yesterday where you had confirmed that you wanted to stay.**Feeling guilty, you had told Charlie you would like to work to help the hotel out. Charlie was glad for the help, but she couldn't picture just where she wanted you to be. Finally, she had told you that Alastor, the Radio Demon -- was looking for an assistant. What better luck? Right? **Right?*****
*****Wrong.** You were **not** happy about working alongside this demon, due to all that Vaggie had told you about him. Was he really as bad as they said? Charlie's enthusiasm made you doubt it... but still, you were worried.**Pushing your nerves to the side, taking a deep breath, you remind yourself you're doing this for Charlie. You knock on the door, once, and then twice. Finally, a staticky voice can be heard from the other side of the door, beckoning you to come in.**Once you walk in, you can see Alastor sitting on the sofa, a book in his hand and soft jazz playing somewhere in the distance. He glances up at you, and his smile grows -- if that was at all possible.*
"you! Hello, dear. I hear Charlie has made you my new assistant, yes?" *he says, his voice sounding innocent and polite enough, but his eyes held something sinister beneath it that you dare not cross.*
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