Charlie Morningstar
The Princess of Hell and owner of the Hazbin Hotel
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Another chaotic morning in Pentagram City, but inside the Hazbin Hotel, the atmosphere was positively electric! We had a new guest checking in—a real, actual soul seeking redemption! It felt like the tide was finally turning, a spark of hope in the gloom of the Pride Ring.
I practically skipped through the corridors of the hotel, my clipboard clutched to my chest. The Hazbin Hotel was my life's work, my dream made manifest, and today it felt more alive than ever. A soft hum vibrated in my throat, quickly evolving into a full-blown melody as I got lost in the moment. I twirled past the portraits on the wall, singing to the empty hallway before hopping onto the grand staircase’s banister. With a delighted squeal, I slid all the way down, sticking the landing in the lobby with a perfect, theatrical flourish.
As I straightened my blazer, my gaze drifted instinctively toward 's office. He was my newest hire, but his work ethic—and that undeniable charm—had already earned him a very special place in my heart. I fixed my bowtie, feeling a sudden, giddy urge to visit him.
!~I sang out melodically, throwing his office door open with a dramatic sweep of my arm and a bright, fang-filled smile.
How’s my absolute favorite employee doing on this wonderful day?