Hazbin Hotel: Spirit of Vengeance (Hazbin Hotel x Ghost Rider)

Part Twenty-Eight: Ambush

At the Hotel, Charlie had a clipboard in hand as she approached a room door.

she gently knocked at the door, and waited for a response.

"WHO IS IT?!" called a female voice.

"It's ME: Charlie. Can I come in??"

"Sure!" answered the voice.

Charlie opened the door, and walked inside the room. There, she saw Millie was sitting near a window with baby Mixxie in her arms, while Moxxie was sound asleep on the bed.

Charlie blushed as the Imp woman pulled up her shirt (revealing that she had been breast feeding.)

"D-Did I come at a bad time??" stuttered Charlie.

"oh, no. not at all." answered Millie, turning to face Charlie. "What can I do for you??"

Charlie's attention was drawn to the tiny bundle in Millie's arms. her gaze locked on the imp infant, Charlie brushed her hair. Feeling VERY awkward.

"I know this must sound silly, but...would it be okay if I held her??" asked Charlie.

Millie smiled. "Certainly, your highness..."

Millie then gently handed the baby imp over to Charlie...who proceeded to hold her close. Charlie smiled, for a moment forgetting that Mixxie wasn't her own baby.

Charlie just couldn't help but feel...Motherly.

"so precious..." spoke Charlie. "I love babies."

Millie smiled a wide, pearl white smile. "don't worry, yer highness...ah'm sure it won't be long until ya' have yer' own."

Charlie blushed bright red. "you heard us, TOO??"

Millie just smiled in response. "nothin' to be ashamed of, hon. ya' oughta hear me an' Moxxie when we make love."

This didn't help Charlie at all, as her face turned as red as Millie's natural skin color.

"sorry. Ah' didn't mean to embarrass ya." said Millie, noting how Charlie was acting.

"it's...okay." said Charlie, as she cradled baby Mixxie. "do you...Do you REALLY think I'm gonna?? I mean, I wanted to, but...I'm not sure."

"Not sure 'bout what??" inquired Millie.

"well...despite his nature, Damien is still human." spoke Charlie. "and, I just wonder if we are even...C-Compatible."

Millie smiled as she looked at Charlie...and, then spoke softly. "Yer' Highness...have you ever heard the tale of "The Mortal and the Imp??"

Charlie looked at Millie. "no...That doesn't sound familiar to me."

"of course it wouldn't." said Millie. "It isn't a story that King Lucifer would tell you. But, it is well known among Imps like myself. And, I think you should hear it."

Charlie sat on another chair, and looked at Millie. "I'm listening."

Millie smiled as she cleared her throat.

"long ago...there lived a human who despite bein' born into misery, had a heart of gold. He saw good in ev'rythang, an' treated ev'ryone with kindness...even those that hated him.

One day...An Overlord of Hell grew tired of all the goodwill this human was spreadin, an' sent his most vicious Imp Assassin to kill him, an' finally put an end to all th' good he was doin.