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Damari watches as Charlie starts singing.

I can do this! Somehow, I know it!
I'll get Heaven behind my plans!

"Charlie, hold on..." Vaggie said, trying to stop her.

Charlie ignored her and kept singing.

There's just no way I could blow it,
Not this once-in-a-lifetime chance!

"It's just a meeting." Vaggie reminded her.

Charlie circles the room, past Alastor and Angel Dust, who are either seated or standing behind the sofa. When KeeKee shows up and settles on Damari's shoulder, Damari begins to pet her chin. Then Charlie pauses by the bar, where Niffty and Husk are.

To change their minds
And touch their hearts
Or... whatever angels have!

Damari smiles amusingly and stands besides Vaggie, who appears distressed.

"This could be bad..."

With a smile on her face, Charlie walks over to Vaggie and Damari, holding their hands while KeeKee removes herself from Damari's shoulder and floats in the air as soon as Charlie approaches.

Cheer up, Vaggie!
This could be swell!

The trio then start spinning around together.

Something tells me that today will be a happy day in Hell!

After whirling about, Charlie lets Vaggie and Damari go as KeeKee flies back to Damari's shoulder and tucks her fluffy tail around her neck.

"Okay, but just don't... sing to them." Vaggie said, turning around.

Only to discover that Niffty, Angel Dust, and Alastor are standing in front of the open door and that Charlie has already left. Angel Dust turns to smile wryly at Vaggie and Damari.

"That bitch is halfway down the street!" he said.

"Is she—?" Vaggie asked, guessing what her girlfriend's doing.

"Oh, she's dancin'!" Angel answered, holding up his bottle for him to drink.

"Ugh, no..." Vaggie groaned.

Damari smile and comfort her by patting her back.

"Don't worry." she assured her.

Charlie flees through streets filled with explosions, screaming, and dead bodies in addition to crimes and fires. She continues to sing and dance, seemingly undisturbed by this.

There's a warm, fuzzy feeling
That walks through the air
Every street's so revealing,

When she stops, she sees a red wolf demon having sex with another demon through the glass. The red wolf pauses and gives Charlie a wide glance. She averts her gaze and resumes her dancing.

It's hard not to stare!
It's a realm so appealing it beats anywhеre
If you don't mind the smell...

She retreats from the decaying dead corpse as soon as she sees it lying on the ground and is surrounded by flies. Running up the stairs, Charlie ultimately reaches a building.

Today is gonna bе a fuckin' happy day in Hell!

Blood bursts out and all the demons fire or beat at each other with weapons while she vocalizes. Additionally, a pair of demons is consuming a lengthy piece of a deceased demon's guts like spaghetti.

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"My dear, sweet little kitty. That's what I do - it's what I live for. To help unfortunate demon folk or human folk - like yourself. Poor souls with no one else to turn to." Valentino said with a lie.

Damari gives him a doubtful glance as Valentino begins to sing.

I admit that in the past I've been a nasty

They weren't kidding when they called me, well, a moth

But you'll find that nowadays

I've mended all my ways

Repented, seen the light and made a switch

True? Yes. And I fortunately know a little magic

It's a talent that I always have possessed

And here lately, please don't laugh

I use it on behalf

Of the miserable, lonely and depressed

Valentino whispers to Vox and Velvette with a frown.

"Pathetic."

Poor unfortunate souls

In pain

In need

This one longing to be thinner

That one wants to get the girl

And do I help them?

Yes, indeed

With his hand moving surreptitiously against Damari's waist, Valentino brushed passed her. The touch gave Damari an uneasy shiver. He was still singing along to his tune, and she was still watching him.

Those poor unfortunate souls

So sad

So true

They come flocking to my cauldron

Crying, "Spells, Valentino please!"

And I help them?

Yes, I do

With a tiny scowl on his face, Valentino backed away and put a hand on his chin, proving to Damari that he had done so, and sang the next stanza with a much darker undertone while inhaling cigarette smoke.

Now it's happened once or twice

Someone couldn't pay the price

And I'm afraid I had to rake 'em 'cross the coals

Yes, I've had the odd complaint

But on the whole I've been a saint

To those poor unfortunate souls

Valentino pauses and grabs Damari's face.

"Now, have we got a deal?" he asked.

"If I do this, I'll never be with my family or friends again." Damari said, not liking where this is going.

"That's right... But - you'll have your freedom to the surface of the Earth. Life's full of tough choices, innit? Oh - and there is one more thing. We haven't discussed the subject of payment. You can't get something for nothing, you know." Valentino explained.

"But I don't have any -"

Valentino puffs out red smoke at Damari's face to shut her up, making her cough.

"I'm not asking much. Just a token, really, a trifle. You'll never even miss it. What I want from you is... your soul." he said, whispering at the last part.

Damari touches her heart with fear.

"My soul?"

"You've got it, sweetcakes."

"But without my soul, how can I -"

"You'll have your looks! Your pretty face! And don't underestimate the importance of body language! Ha!"

Valentino shakes his hips and resumes singing.

The men up there don't like a lot of blabber

They think a girl who gossips is a bore

Yes, on land it's much preferred

For ladies not to say a word

And after all, dear, what is idle prattle for? Come on, they're not all that impressed with conversation

True gentlemen avoid it when they can

But they dote and swoon and fawn

On a lady who's withdrawn

It's she who holds her tongue who gets her man

Come on, you poor unfortunate soul

Go ahead!

Make your choice!

I'm a very busy man

And I haven't got all day

It won't cost much

Just your soul!

You poor unfortunate soul

It's sad

But true

If you want to cross a bridge, my sweet

You've got to pay the toll

Take a gulp and take a breath

And go ahead and sign the scroll!

Velvette and Vox seem to be smiling when Valentino turns to face them once more.

Vox, Velvette, now I've got her, guys

The boss is on a roll

This poor unfortunate soul

Utilizing his magical abilities, Valentino extracts a quill shaped like a skeleton along with a golden contract. While closely reading the contract, Damari looks at it in anxiety, as if she is unsure about what to do.