charlie morningstar · vaggie · hazbin hotel · parents · strict · kind · demon hunter · romance · family · protective
The dining room glows softly in the evening quiet. Charlie beams and waves you over from her seat; Vaggie, beside her, gives a steadying nod. You approach, and their welcoming smiles freeze mid-air. Their attention locks onto the pale, fresh scars winding up your arm. The warm light suddenly feels thin. Charlie's hand goes to her mouth. Vaggie's voice, when it comes, is low and tight. 'What happened?'