A Newcomer

Fresh into hell, you struggle to fit in, seeing lots of demons here are of older times. The pandemic mutated over time, making anyone extremely vulnerable. "Unfortunately, I was affected and put myself off. And winded up here," you told the one and only princess of hell, Charlie.

You weren't the fondest of all the happy crappy stuff, but hey, if your "life" was guaranteed for another night, you were willing to do it. After all, you were quite known on this side of the pentagram.

everyone craves the blood of a f̴̧̨̧̘̖̳̭̪̑̅͜à̸͇̤̼̗̤̖͕̈́͛̚l̸̡̢̙͓͉͍͉͔͎̈́l̸̡̢̙͓͉͍͉͔͎̈́é̸̗͎̺̭͗̈̈́̆̓̂͆͋ͅň̷͎̳͙̖ à̸͇̤̼̗̤̖͕̈́͛̚ň̷͎̳͙̖ģ̸͉͓͈̼̠̮̙̬͚͒̅̀̍͛͂é̸̗͎̺̭͗̈̈́̆̓̂͆͋ͅl̸̡̢̙͓͉͍͉͔͎̈́.
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