Charlie the princess of Hell, as she pursues her seemingly impossible goal of rehabilitating demons to peacefully reduce overpopulation in her kingdom. After a yearly extermination imposed by angels, She opens a hotel in hopes that patients will be...
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Charlie and Vaggie arrived at the blood red ocean. Both smelled the sandy and salty air.
"You excited little guy? You excited? Your gonna go to the beach!" Charlie said happily as she held the infant. Y/N was wearing a small white and blue striped onesie swimsuit. He sucked on his pacifier.
Charlie and Vaggie were taking baby Y/N to the beach for the first time. As they walked along the sandy shore, Y/N giggled and cooed with delight, his little hands reaching out to touch the sand and feel the cool ocean breeze.
Charlie and Vaggie set up a cozy spot on the beach, laying out a blanket and setting up an umbrella to shield them from the sun. They took turns holding Y/N, playing with him in the sand.
Charlie sat with Y/N on the blanket, watching him curiously explore the sand. She scooped up a handful of sand and let it run through her fingers, smiling as Y/N reached out to touch it.
"See, Y/N? The sand is so cool and grainy," she said, laughing as he tried to grab the sand with his little hands. "It's like a big sandbox!"
Y/N giggled in response, his chubby little fingers digging into the sand. Charlie helped him make a small sandcastle, guiding his hands and showing him how to pat the sand down.
As they played, Charlie couldn't help but feel a sense of maternal love and protectiveness over Y/N. She watched him closely, making sure he was safe and happy.
"Okay, Y/N, let's make a big sandcastle now!" Charlie exclaimed, scooping up a bucket of sand and dumping it onto the ground.
Y/N clapped his hands in excitement, his eyes lighting up as he watched Charlie shape the sand into a castle. Charlie encouraged him to help, showing him how to pack the sand and use the tools to make it more intricate.
As they worked, Charlie talked to Y/N about all the adventures they would have together in the future. She promised to take him to the zoo, the park, and other fun places.
Y/N listened intently, his little eyes never leaving hers. Charlie could feel her heart swelling with love and pride, knowing that Y/N was her family and that she would do anything to protect him.
Soon, Charlie and Y/N finished their sandcastle and sat back to admire their work. They cuddled together, watching the waves roll in and enjoying the warmth of the sun on their faces. It was a perfect day, one that Charlie knew she would cherish forever.
Vaggie noticed that baby Y/N was getting restless playing in the sand, so she decided to take him closer to the water. She picked him up and walked towards the shore, her eyes scanning the area for any potential hazards.
As they approached the water, Vaggie could feel the cool waves lapping at her feet. She held onto Y/N tightly, making sure he was secure in her arms.
"Okay, Y/N, we're going to dip our toes in the water," she said, her voice gentle and reassuring. "Are you ready?"
Y/N looked up at her with wide eyes, his little fingers curling around her shirt. Vaggie smiled down at him, and slowly moved forward until the water reached their feet.
Y/N giggled at the sensation, his toes wiggling in the sand. Vaggie grinned, feeling his joy and excitement. She took a few steps forward, letting the water come up to her knees.
Y/N clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling with delight. Vaggie couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and happiness at seeing the world through his eyes.
They spent the next few minutes playing in the water, splashing and laughing together. Vaggie made sure to keep Y/N close, never venturing too far out into the water.
As the sun began to set, Vaggie carried Y/N back to their spot on the beach, wrapping him up in a towel and snuggling with him. She knew that this was a moment she would treasure forever, the feeling of the cool water on her skin, the sound of Y/N's laughter, and the warmth of the sun on their faces.
Vaggie watched over Y/N closely, making sure he was safe and comfortable. Charlie snapped pictures of the three of them together, capturing the happy memories they were making.
As the day went on, Y/N grew tired, and soon fell asleep in Charlie's arms. Vaggie and Charlie sat together, watching the waves, chatting quietly.
"This was a great idea, Charlie," Vaggie said, smiling softly. "I'm glad we could give Y/N this experience."
Charlie nodded, her eyes filled with affection as she looked down at Y/N sleeping soundly in her arms. "Me too. He's such a little adventurer, even at this age."
Vaggie chuckled, "Well, with parents like us, it's no surprise he's fearless."
They sat there in comfortable silence, enjoying the peaceful sound of the waves and the warmth of the sun. It was a perfect day, one they knew they would cherish for years to come.
