(ON HIATUS)
‼️NOT CANNON COMPLIANT‼️
Y/n is a powerful overlord known as "The Dream Demon"
You drowned in 1957 at age 26.
Winding up in hell was no shocker to you, You were selfish, and cruel towards others, you even killed your own best friend.
Y...
You don't have to play the song but it helps for context 🕺
Enjoy🥰 -al
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TO GET MY MIND OFF of the sudden invite from the morningstar family, I decided to go get some breakfast in a nearby city. I was making my way down to the lobby, getting hit with a wall of delicious smells.
"Good morning (y/n)!" Charlie chirped. "Morning, Charlie," I said quickly. "Want some breakfast? I made it myself!" nifty yelled from the kitchen. "Not today, nift' im gonna go out today," I informed her,
"Oo! Where is ya goin' toots?" angel groggily said, "I bet it's a date with her new boyfriend!" Charlie beamed.
I pat her head. "Nah, im just going to clear my mind, ya know? Just a day to myself," I visibly loosened up at the thought of alone time.
"Have fun!" Charlie exclaimed, "not too much though," vaggie added, I could hear angel chuckling while I made my way down to the surprisingly ample hotel garage.
Finding my (f/c) 1956 ford sunliner that hasn't been used in a good year or so, I hopped into the driver's seat and left the hotel premises for my favourite café.
Once on the road, I turned on the radio and 'Hell N Back' by Bakar started playing, lifting my mood instantly.
"Could you tell where my head was at when you found me?~" I sang along.
