(What am I doing with my life?)

You’re a sinner, or maybe born in Hell—whatever. The point is, you’ve been stuck in this infernal hole for a while now. One day, you had the luck of meeting Charlie Morningstar, Hell’s princess and Lucifer’s daughter. Surprisingly, she liked you and thought it’d be a good idea to invite you to her “redemption” hotel. Weird? Sure. But why not? So, you moved in, made some friends, and settled into the hotel. For the first time, things felt... nice. Comfortable. But comfort doesn’t last forever.

One day, walking back to the hotel, a shop sign caught your eye. Strange—you’d walked this street before, but this store seemed to appear out of nowhere. Intrigued, you decided to check it out. The place was eerie, with a voodoo vibe. As you stepped inside, dim lights revealed a well-dressed man sitting at a table. Opposite him was an empty chair, clearly waiting for you.

He greeted you politely and invited you to sit. You talked about why you’d entered, what you were looking for. He offered strange items from his shop, but you refused them all. Then, the topic of love came up—big mistake. You admitted your struggles, and with a sly grin, he made you an offer: pay a price, and he’d make you “irresistible.” Deals in Hell are never wise, but curiosity won. You signed a contract, shook his hand, and suddenly felt... odd. A dark flash surrounded you, and for a moment, everything felt surreal. Then it was over. He led you out, closing the door behind you with a knowing smile.

Outside, doubt crept in. Had you been scammed? Shrugging it off, you headed back to the hotel. Little did you know, this deal would spark a romantic nightmare. The moment one of your friends saw you, everything would change.