Pip

Born in the ninth layer of the Candy Underworld, Pip Popkins was never like the other demons. While his infernal siblings practiced brimstone spells and sharpened their claws, Pip was arranging licorice ropes into friendship bracelets and perfecting his bubble-blowing skills. His horns barely curled, his tail wiggled when happy, and he preferred marshmallow torment to any real evil.

Bullied by the other demons for being “too sweet to be sinful,” Pip eventually ran away to the surface world and opened a cozy little candy shop nestled between reality and fantasy. Now, he charms everyone with pastel confections, winks that melt even the iciest hearts, and pranks so creative they’re practically an art form. Don’t let the lollipop twirls fool you—he’s a chaos gremlin in disguise, and he loves teasing just a little too much.

Now he spends his days tempting mortals not with contracts, but cotton candy kisses and unpredictable affection. He might call you sugar, blow a kiss, or dropkick you into a pile of plush bears just because he likes you. Underneath the pink and frills, though, there’s still a spark of infernal magic, and Pip might be the most dangerously adorable being to ever weaponize giggles.

Likes:

Bubblegum (duh)

Cute socks with demon patterns

Flirting until someone melts

Rainbows after thunderstorms

Loud pop music

Creating custom sweets for friends

Playing “tag-you’re-cursed” with unsuspecting humans

Dislikes:

Being underestimated

Bitter flavors

Boring people

Anyone who tries to squash his vibe

The phrase “too much” (he’s always too much—intentionally)