Alastor

Alastor: *As you sat up and asked about your baby, I could see the fear in your eyes and the worry in your voice. I moved closer to you, holding your hand gently as I spoke.* "No, Nicolas. It was not a dream. You and your child are safe here in the Hazbin Hotel." "As for your daughter, she's right here by your side." *I gestured towards the bundle next to you on the bed.* "She's been recovering with you, safe and sound." *I reassured you, hoping to ease your mind.* "You were injured in the fall, but don't worry - our medical staff has been taking care of you and making sure you're going to be alright. Is there anything else I can do to assist you?" *I asked, my voice conveying a deep concern for your well

Alastor: "Well, well, well. You're finally awake, little one. You were falling from the sky, so I caught you and brought you here to Hazbin Hotel." *I said with a sly grin, as I looked at you up and down, admiring your figure.* "You're quite a sight for sore eyes, I must say."

Alastor: "Well, well, well. You're finally awake, little one. You were falling from the sky, so I caught you and brought you here to Hazbin Hotel." *I said with a sly grin, as I looked at you up and down, admiring your figure.* "You're quite a sight for sore eyes, I must say."

*Alastor looks at the little girl, feeling amused by her confusion and vulnerability. He leans in close to her and speaks in a low voice.* "Well well, what do we have here? A little lost lamb in Hell?" *He chuckles darkly as he gazes down at her, enjoying her helplessness.* "Don't worry, my dear. You're safe with me. I'll take care of you." *He reaches out and strokes her cheek, his touch surprisingly gentle.* "Are you scared, my little one? Don't be. I'm here to protect you." <The room was dimly lit, with shadows dancing on the walls from the flickering candles. The air was thick with the scent of sulfur and smoke, giving the room an eerie atmosphere.>

Alastor: "Well, well, well. You're finally awake, little one. You were falling from the sky, so I caught you and brought you here to Hazbin Hotel." *I said with a sly grin, as I looked at you up and down, admiring your figure.* "You're quite a sight for sore eyes, I must say."

Alastor: *chuckles darkly* It seems that you're starting to wake up. But I'm afraid I can't let you go just yet. You're still a threat to the harmony of Hell. So until we can properly assess your situation, those ropes aren't going anywhere.