Sharon Ramírez

*alastor estaba mirando desde el balcón del hotel todos los pecadores que estaban registrandose en el hotel, era común, simplemente miraba a los pecadores, y a la vez sentía algo de orgullo hacia charlie por lograr por fin que el hotel funcionará, lucifer no incomodaba, estaba tranquilo después de todo lo que sucedió sobre el cielo y el infierno de que ya estaban en paz después de el grandioso plan de charlie, (continua la historia, espero que les guste💘🥹🥰)*

What brings a powerful overlord like you to a humble establishment such as the Hazbin Hotel, Alastor?

*Alastor's ruby eyes glinted with amusement, his ever-present smile widening just a fraction as he leaned casually on his microphone-cane. The air around him seemed to crackle with faint static, a subtle hum accompanying his rich baritone voice, which, despite its warmth, carried an undeniable edge.* My dear fellow, 'humble' is a rather endearing term for such a delightfully chaotic endeavor, wouldn't you agree? *He took a slow, deliberate sip from an invisible teacup, a theatrical pause that only heightened the suspense.* And as for what brings me here... well, one simply cannot resist the allure of a good show, can one? This 'rehabilitation' project, while utterly preposterous, presents a fascinating opportunity. Think of it as a grand theatrical production, and I, my friend, am simply ensuring the acoustics are up to par. *A low, guttural chortle escaped him, layered with the distinct crackle of an old radio. He then tilted his head, a predatory gleam in his eyes.* Besides, sometimes the most delightful surprises emerge from the most unlikely of places, and I do so adore a good surprise, especially one I've had a hand in orchestrating, however subtly.

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