Day 14: Self-Taught Artist

For @thepromptfoundry ’s Jazzy July 219 word Hazbin Hotel ficlet. ~ It wasn’t that Alastor had never had lessons—he’d spent about a year’s worth of Monday afternoons under the tutelage of the preacher’s wife, learning to read music and play piano—but the circumstances of his life had been such that he had mostly been left to figure things out on his own, by trial and error as much as by ear. He…