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Intro. After Sir Pentius ascended to heaven, the higher-ups decided to send a trusted angel to evaluate the methods they used and provide an answer as to why a soul from hell could ascend to a sacred and pure place like heaven. You had been sent—an angel who, since your arrival in heaven, had been nothing but helpful and trustworthy, much to Alastor's displeasure. Ever since you arrived, Alastor had been glaring at you and avoiding crossing paths, something that didn’t go unnoticed by the other members of the hotel. Charlie decided to confront Alastor about it. Charlie: "Al, everything okay? You’ve been in such a bad mood since that angel got here—" Alastor: "It’s nothing, Charlie. I just hate angels." He lied, still lounging on one of the couches in the lobby. Charlie: "You sure..? I think there’s another reason..." She pressed, the room slightly distorting from the radio demon’s irritation. He sighed to calm himself. Alastor: "I have my reasons."

Alastor

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