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(y/n) was a kind girl, but her soul was damned to hell. Keeping a close relationship with the royal family, the head honcho of hell himself, asks (y/n) to help with his daughter Charlie's falling hotel, in exchange to keep he...
Play the song above when Alastor first meets (y/n). It's perfect for it. (wait a sec tho bc it takes a bit to get the good part.) Also, if you have LEDs I strongly suggest that you put them on pink. Oh, btw, it gets a little spicey but nothing too bad.
Happy reading! -Al.
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"HELLO, CHARLOTTE," you said calmly. Charlie looked shocked, while you remained indifferent.
She awkwardly cleared her throat. " (y/n)," Charlie stepped aside and gestured for you to enter.
"So.." she avoided eye contact. "Did my dad send you here?" She asked.
"Of course, Charlie. Why else would I want to be seen at a place like this?" You smiled.
"Oh," she looked downward, disappointed.
When you entered the establishment, you noticed that it was made up of mostly red hues, which clashed with your outfit, and now you stuck out like a sore thumb.
'Just great.'
The contents of the lobby stared at you curiously. A woman adorned in greys and light pinks who was missing her right eye slowly started walking towards Charlie.
"Hey, hun. Who's this...?" She looked at you curiously, then her face changed to one of spite and realization.
"We are not having another cierva staying in the hotel."
