With help from her father, Charlie was able to buy a certain, special hotel. Her reasoning: to house the homeless demons of hell, keeping them safe from sin or any other dangers that lurk in Pentagram City. As well as a secret base to house her rebellion which she had not told her father about. As long as it was nothing about a rebellion or starting a civil war with the angels, he would give his support. She was proud about that at least.
Speaking of war, the war that happened during the recent extermination did cause a stir throughout the 7 Rings. The 7 Princes of Hell did not give any public opinions on the princess's attack against the exorcists. Some overlords and very famous demons in Hell's community however we're very open with discussing the current events. Especially one overlord, who had a big influence over most media. Online, that is.
Meanwhile in a Porn Studios VIP room, Velvet was recording herself.
Velvet: Hiii my delicious, velvety followers! You're favorite media star Velvet here with a big update. Which I'm pretty sure you all have seen, and if not, are you living under a rock?! Get this, Charlie Morningstar, Luci's kid, killed a fuck ton of Exorcists on Extermination Day with her own fucking army of demons! What a girl boss! Nothing that I love more than a woman committing acts of slaughter! For a self proclaimed peacemaker, she was pretty ruthless! Gotta go now lovelies, remember to like and share this post! Bye!
Velvet stops recording on her phone, and goes to work editing it.
Velvet: I'm totally gonna get tons of clout for this! This shit is making me famous! I'm surprised you're not getting in on this too Voxy!
Vox was sitting in a glamorized chair, getting a lap dance from a female imp.
Vox: I'm focused on advertising my brand and helping Val out with his shoots. Besides, he doesn't really want me to get involved with that bull crap. Says it'll probably look "bad for the brand".
Velvet: Then he's missing out! Charlie's Attack Against Heaven is trending like wildfire! I hear she's going on the news today to "justify her actions" and "clear shit up". Speaking of which, I still kinda wondered why she did it. I mean, she was always really innocent and sweet. She liked to do "the right thing". Bleh, makes me wanna hurl.
Vox: Well then she's probably doing this because she thinks it's the right thing to do. As to why, I got no fucking clue.
Then suddenly, a certain spider demon walked in the room, carrying a small pig in his arms.
Angel: You two seen Val?
Vox: He's out, went to pay rent for the studio.
Angel: Well, my shift is over so tell him I headed out.
Angel walks away. He walks all the way out of the studio and down the sidewalk. The pig oinks in Angel's arms and snuggles against his chest.
Angel: Don't worry Nuggsy, we'll be back. We're just heading out for some food.
The pig oinks at Angel.
Angel: Oh shit, you're right. I don't have money on me right now. Don't worry baby, I'll think of something.
Suddenly, a flyer flaps along the ground towards his feet. He looks down at the paper and picks it up. He reads it closely. "Need a safe place from sin? Visit the Happy Hotel! We have free food, a safe place to rest your head, and protection under Princess Charlie herself! Don't wait! If you're in need, we're here to help!"
Angel: Huh, how fucking convenient.
Angel suddenly hears a woman in distress near by as more of the same flyers start floating away in the wind. He follows the trail of floating fliers to find the source. Charlie was struggling to hang her fliers up, and the ones she had in a neat stack beside her were floating away. She desperately tried to grasp at them to no avail. Angel grabs a couple of the floating fliers and puts them back on the stack, holding it down with his hand. Charlie breathes a sigh of relief.
Charlie: Thank you so much. I worked on all of those fliers by hand for 5 weeks straight.
Charlie looks up at Angel.
Charlie: Say... don't you look familiar?
Angel: I should. Most famous porn star in Pentagram City baby. Angel Dust, at you're service. You're the princess, right?
Charlie: Yup, that's me! You can skip the formalities, just call me Charlie!
She enthusiastically reached out her arm for a handshake, and he returned it with one of his bottom set of arms.
Charlie: Nice to meet you! Aw, and who's that?
She asked, referring to the pig in his arms.
Angel: Fat Nuggets, my precious little baby.
Charlie: Can I?
Angel: Go right ahead. He loves being pet.
Charlie gently rubbed the top of Fat Nuggets's head who oinked happily.
Charlie: So cute! It's nice to meet both of you!
Angel: Yeah uh, you too I guess. Say, about this hotel ya got going on...
Charlie: Oh, you're interested?
Angel: Yeah, I... don't really got a home. Usually have to fuck a guy in order to get a place to sleep.
Charlie: You poor thing! Well, don't fret! You won't have to worry about any of that! You'll love the Happy Hotel, it's just the place for you.
Charlie beamed at Angel, her heart fluttering with excitement as she internally celebrated getting her first client.
Charlie: You're actually our first client ever! I'd be happy to show you to the hotel, as soon as I get these fliers up.
Suddenly, and asshole speeds by, knocking down the tower of fliers that flew away.
Charlie: Hey!
Asshole Demon: Suck it blondie! Ha ha!
Angel scowled and his third set of arms pop out, revealing a tommy gun which he shot the demon with, killing him.
Charlie: You didn't have to do that.
Angel: Eh, it's no biggie.
Charlie: Well... since the fliers are gone... how about I show you to the hotel?
Angel: Lead the way. Sorry about your... uh... fliers.
Charlie: It's okay, I still have a couple more. Now let's go.
Charlie and Angel walk together.
Angel: So... you actually had the balls to fight against the exorcists, huh?
Charlie: I guess you could say that...
Angel: I don't know if you're stupid, crazy, or both. It was pretty badass though.
Charlie: Thanks?
Charlie wasn't sure if she was just insulted or complimented.
Angel: Ya know, I'm not really into politics and shit, but I watched some of the speeches and projects you've done. You said you were a pacifist that didn't believe in violence.
Charlie: I did say that... didn't I?
Angel: I'd find it kinda hard to believe that you actually fought and killed the Exorcists if I didn't see it with my own eyes.
Charlie: Well... it's complicated. I'm planning to explain in an interview with 666 News tomorrow.
Angel: Oh yeah, that shitty station with Katie Bitchingson and Tom Bottom Trench. He hired me to fuck him at the studio once, almost got caught by staff!
Angel Dust laughs.
Charlie: Are they... really that bad?
Angel: The show? Oh yeah, it's fucking terrible. As for Katie and Tom, they're not too bad. You'll be fine, just don't touch Katie's pen.
Charlie: Pen? Why would I touch her pen?
Angel: Just trust me on this one doll face. Never touch Katie's pen. Ever.
Charlie: O-Okay... Now I'm even more nervous about tomorrow.
As they finally make it to the hotel, Angel looks around.
Angel: So, is the hotel somewhere around here?
Charlie: We're already here.
Angel: Wait, you mean this big, fancy ass hotel is yours?!
Charlie: Yes, my parents are the king and queen of hell after all.
Angel: Holy shit.
Charlie: Let's head inside, Vaggie's probably been waiting for me. And if she seems a little hostile towards you, please excuse her for that. She's had really bad experiences with men when she was alive.
Charlie pulls a black key with an eye on it out of her pocket, and opens the door to the hotel. The two make their way inside. Angel sets Fat Nuggets on the floor. Charlie sets the key on a couch next to the entrance. It suddenly transforms into a small black and white cyclopean cat. It had white spots on the tip of it's ears and tail, the spots on it's ears forming a heart when close together. They had scruffy fur, one eye with a red pupil, and a red collar on. It was in a curled up, sleeping position.
Charlie: Did you enjoy getting out the hotel, KeeKee? You must be really tired.
Charlie gently scratches KeeKee's head, them purring in response. Angel was comprehending what just happened.
Angel: Am I high or did that key just turn into a cat?
Charlie: Yup, meet KeeKee, the hotel's key!
Angel: You named it?
Charlie: Not really, the old owner said that it was always her name.
Vaggie calls out from another room in the hotel.
Vaggie: Charlie, you're back?
Charlie: Yeah Vaggie, I'm back! With our first resident!
Vaggie walks out into the lobby. When she lays eyes on Angel, her expression sours.
Vaggie: Charlie... that is Angel Dust. The porn star.
Angel: Oh, so you're familiar with me~ Watch me often babe?
Vaggie: Absolutely not. I've seen posters and ads from time to time. But... why are you here?
Angel: Didn't ya hear the blondie? I'm the hotel's first resident~
Vaggie stared in silence for a couple seconds, then turned to Charlie.
Vaggie: Can we talk? In private?
Charlie: Um... sure. You mind waiting a while sir?
Angel: Sure, whatever. Take your time.
Charlie and Vaggie walk into a nearby room to talk in private.