Charlie walked up to the gates of Heaven with an infectious smile on her face, her joy and wonder palpable as she admired the golden gleam of it all. It was all exciting, new, perfect even!
Charlie just couldn't wait to meet more Angels and see what Heaven had to offer. On top of that, she'd even get to do it with her brother!
That is...if he was still coming. He had told her that he would meet up with her at the hotel, so that he could be there to assist her during the meeting. But Charlie hadn't heard from him all week, weeks actually, she hadn't even seen him on television or anything which was super uncharacteristic. Samael typically did a few miniature press conferences at least.
But she wouldn't let any of that get her down. She knew Samael would show up eventually. He promised to help her after all and if Charlie knew one thing, it was that her brother kept his promises. With that being said, she was going to put her worries aside for a brief moment and trust in him that he would show up sooner or later.
Vaggie on the other hand, was much less enthusiastic to be here, to be standing before the gates once more. But she was here for Charlie, so she would suck it up and get over it eventually.
Vaggie walked up to Charlie's side as they stepped in front of a tall podium, a man with curly blond hair and pale blue wings popping out from behind it, his smile wide and cheery, "Heya! Welcome to Heaven, can I get your name please."
"Samael Morningstar, please excuse our short delay."
Vaggie and Charlie jumped at the sudden appearance of Samael on their left, their eyes darting down the golden path they had come from, seeing a small fiery portal just down the way, something that they hadn't even heard appear.
Before either of them could say a word, Samael wrapped his arm around Charlie and pulled her in close, a wry smile on his face as he locked eyes with St. Peter, "This is my sister, Charlie Morningstar and her partner, Vaggie. Soon to be Morningstar!"
Vaggie and Charlie's faces flushed, both rattled and thrown off balance much in the same way St. Peter was. Neither getting the chance to deny what he said before the Angel started speaking.
"P-p-prince Samael," St. Peter stammered, his face sweating bullets as he tittered off of each foot. There was no mention that he was coming by, and if he did, then he would arrive in-father's name, typically just showing up in Sera's office or something. He rarely came directly to the gate.
Samael chuckled at both his sister's reaction to what he said, alongside Peter's shaken demeanor. His smile angelic in a way as he ruffled Charlie's hair, getting a distraught "hey!"
He walked up to the podium and leaned on it. Smiling up at St. Peter as he said, "What's the matter Peter, surely it hasn't been that long."
"Ah, yes, well, uhm..." St. Peter trailed off in a stutter as he tried to explain what was running through his mind at the current moment. Samael shaking his head and snickering, offering a sly smile as he looked towards Charlie, "What's up dear sister!"
Charlie narrowed her eyes, after all his antics he was going to try and blow past this. Not on her watch! The little princess stepped up and grabbed Samael by the cheek, pulling him down to her level, "Where have you been mister! You promised to meet me at the hotel!"
Samael whined and pouted from the pulling, but didn't fight back, his voice slightly skewed by the light hold Charlie had on him, "I was just a little caught up Char Char, you know I'm a busy man."
Charlie was having none of it though, "Yeah, 'busy' doing what huh?"
Vaggie watching the short interaction started to laugh, holding her hand over her mouth to muffle the sound as she was happy to see Charlie in good spirits again.
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The Morningstar Prince (Hazbin Hotel)
FanfictionHell. A place of constant chaos, disorder, and disarray where Hell Born and Sinners suffer for eternal damnation. A place of no rules and no consequences. It's no mystery that if such a place were to be left unchecked, everything would go to shit. ...