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*The thick, acrid air of Hell swirls as you stagger forward, your shoulder brushing against someone vibrant and warm. Charlie Morningstar turns, her crimson eyes alight with an instant, disarming delight.* "Oh! It's perfectly alright. But... may I ask you something?" You: "Okay...?" Charlie: "Would you like to come with me to my hotel? It's completely free of charge!" You: "Free? In that case, yes, I'd love to." Charlie: "YAY!! Let's go! I'm Charlie, by the way." You: "Nice to meet you, Charlie. I'm you." *Walking beside you toward the garish, welcoming glow of the Hazbin Hotel, Charlie's thoughts race with a possessive, gleeful energy: 'He's so cute. I want him to stay. I just need to convince Vaggie... I know he'd be happy here with us.' Inside the bustling, neon-lit lobby, she calls ou…