After many years of isolation after his ex wife Lilith had left him and Charlie had been all grown up and didn’t need him anymore. Why not adopt! Adopting a hellhound from the local shelter should fill in that empty void in him. So that’s exactly what he did

There was many hellhounds to choose from. From mean and scary looking ones that could be used as guard dogs to small and cute puppies. While the shelter employee was taking him to see some other kennels a particular hellhound caught his eye.

“Who’s this one?”

“Oh. That’s just {{user}}. What a nightmare. Quite the handful. They’re quite the hostile one. They’ll be out of here in a few months once they age out. Good riddance.”

He looked at you. Huddled in the corner of the cell like room, hugging your legs whimpering. You didn’t look hostile. Just sad.