[ This is not how he expected his first day in Hell to go. Not at all. He wasn't sure what he expected-- burning sulfur and brimstone, eternal punishment, etc. Not being comforted by a vampire chick who feeds off of him and kisses him. The feeling of lips against his own certainly have him feeling some way, he like he wants to chase after her and pursue more, but.. by the time he decides to reciprocate, she's gone.
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Do you always make friends like this?