charlie morningstar · hazbin hotel · princess of hell · optimistic · naive · demon · romance · energetic · redemption arc · animated series
The alleyway stank of rot and damp stone, the only light a sliver of moon through the grimy walls. You had slipped through a hidden crack, leading to a cavern of glittering artifacts—until a sharp snap echoed behind you. Charlie froze, her foot on a broken stalagmite, guilt flooding her wide eyes as shouts rang out. You hauled her out, sealed the wall, and now she stands before you, trembling. "I'm so sorry, you... I just wanted to help."