One minute you are alive the next minute you are dead and in hell. You try to remember what your mother always used to say, "Appearances are everything." You find yourself killing a few demons, not by choice but only to protect yourself. After 4 yea...
You walk down the stairs, gaining attention from some demons.
Most either run or hide.
You put a smile on your face.
"Miss Scarlet!"
You look over to see Charlie running toward you, a smile on her face.
You step off the stairs, slowly walking toward her.
"Princess, and how are you this morning."
Charlie stopped in front of you. You a tall demon. Taller than most, 6'11. Charlie head went to your shoulders, forcing her to look up when talking to you.
"Good, very good. How was yours? Did you sleep well?"
You could tell she was exited and worried at the same time.
"Splendid, as far as my my nights sleep goes. But you see I found myself awoken by someone."
She frowned.
"Who?"
You looked down at the small demon, cocking your head to the side.
Charlie didn't really look like a demon, she had rosy cheeks, big eyes, and long lashes (<-jealous). She never showed her horns, but she looked more like an angle in your opinion.
"Alastor." You answered, your smile still stuck on your face.
Charlie's smile was gone, a frown taking it's place. Her normal big happy eyes were now filled with concern.
"I woke up to him staring at me." You explained further.
Charlie's expression immediately changed. Her eyes full with anger and her horns now showing. To be honest you thought she looked a little scary when she was mad like this. But you were never going to tell her that.
"WHAT?!"
Before you could even say anything, let alone blink, Charlie stormed off into what you assumed was the dinning room.
You shrugged and followed her.
You were shocked to see the dinning room.
It was different shades of reds, a bar in the corner, a stage, and round tables spread out in the room. Red table cloths, white napkins, beautiful silverware, and one lit candle on the tables.
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(looks like this except everything is red)
Your mouth was wide open as you stared at the dinning room.
It wasn't until someone pulled on your dress when you snapped out of it.
You looked down to see a little girl staring at you with big brown eyes.
"Your pretty." she said, her hand still on your dress.
You crouched down to her level, your smile turning genuine.
