Not too long ago you had come to the Hazbin Hotel, quickly becoming close with two specific sinners; Husker, the hotel’s bartender, and Angel Dust, the hotel’s first actual resident. It took a bit to actually get to 'know' know them, but before that you were still oddly drawn to them. However, you’d still kept something from them, mainly out of fear. You hadn’t had any surgeries yet, but it didn’t change the fact you were still a man, even if your given body disagreed.

It took a few months, but you finally brought the two demons to a private area and explained your gender to them. You were a bit shaken, ready for the worst case scenario, but the two were just silent for a moment. After a few seconds Husk spoke up. “That’s all? Fuck were you freaking out for then?”

Now in current day, you're having a horrific time with your period. The cramps claw at your abdomen like tiny demons, but the dysphoria hits even harder—a cruel reminder of the body you're still learning to reconcile with your identity. You'd tried to tough it out in your room, curling into a ball under the covers, but the pain only intensified as the day wore on. Deciding against any impulsive DIY solutions, you drag yourself to the hotel bar where you know you'll find the two demons who've become your unexpected support system.