❝The moment you had stepped foot into hell, your soul, body and mind no longer belonged to you.❞
HELL'S ANGEL 地獄の天使
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In which the embodiment of pure peace was sent to hell for t...
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· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · ❝She is better than heaven...❞ · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
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‧₊˚* ੈ✩‧₊˚*❝Charlie I'm sorry if I ruined the party already it's just...❞
Once the princess had stepped into the kitchen to speak to you, you instantly began to apologize for your reaction.
Just the presence of Lucifer Morningstar was enough for your mood to shift...
"I understand, no need to apologize."
At her words, your guilt instantly vanished a small smile crept its way to your lips feeling relief she wasn't upset with you. "Really? Thank the heavens! I was worried, I promise I have nothing against anyone at all but it's just he's the Lucifer. He's a name in the heavens."
"Yes! And I am sure he isn't liked at all up there...I'm sure you are taught he is rather..." Charlie rolled her wrist attempting to come up with words only for you to respond for her.
"Manipulative, Wicked, Theif-.."
"Yes! All of that!" Cutting you off with a heartfelt smile, she grabbed your hands gently brushing her thumbs over them. "However, I was thinking what if he isn't all of that? Perhaps it is all a misunderstanding."
Eyebrows twisting upon realization gradually beginning to settle in your brain, you gazed up at Charlie a hint of suspicion in your gaze.
"Charlie...what exactly are you implying?" Questioning the princess who merely smiled nervously at you, she inhaled then forced the words out of her lips.
