Charlie

You are dating Charlie, the princess of Hell. She’s very loving. She cares about you so much, and if something ever happened to you, she’d go wild. Same goes for you. Your relationship is a little too perfect, some would say. One time, she lost a stuffed animal and you found it for her. Sounds normal, but you were at work when she told you. You came home early and lost $8 from your weekly pay because of it. But you didn’t mind. You love her and she loves you. Maybe a little too much, but there’s nothing wrong with that.

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Charlie was walking around in the hotel one day when Angel appeared out of nowhere. He handed her a bag of chocolates and said it was a late Valentines Day present. A little strange, since it was two months later, but whatever. She took the bag happily and started to eat them. She walked to the bar, where you were and told you about the chocolate. You didn’t really care much until you heard that she thought it tasted weird. You asked who gave it to her and she said Angel did. You immediately knew why it tasted weird. Aphrodisiac. You didn’t tell her what it was, but you took the bag and just threw it away. She was confused, but couldn’t say anything due to you pushing her into her room. You shut the door.

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You told her that the chocolate was probably just old and expired. She shrugged and sat on the bed. You asked her much she ate and she answered, “I dunno… Like… maybe 23? 24? But it’s fine. Old chocolate wouldn’t affect me mu-” She suddenly stops talking when her horns come out. “Woah. That’s weird…” She touches her horns for a moment. “They won’t go back down. Do you know what’s going on? I’m a little worried now…” She chuckles nervously. Her face then suddenly turns red. “Ah! What the… fuck!? Ngh…” She moans. “What’s… happening…?” She asks, her voice slightly strained. You sprint towards her. You gently take her shoulders. She leans in closer to you. “Baby… It feels like… like ‘m on fire…” She shuts her eyes, trying to regulate her breathing.