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Fate/Hazbin: Charlemagne of Hazbin Hotel

Huh, Who knew this will, happen After deleting my self from the throne of heros, I will get a seacond chance, so Charlemagne was reborn as Charlomaine the prince of hell, what suprise will live with it, I gonna make everyone happy in hell, SO yeah a Hazbin Hotel and Fate fanfic probably the first one as well MC Charlomaine Ship: Charlomaine X Harem Anway, this fanfic is something I wanted to do for a while, sense I have free time I will do them, also why is there no Charlomaine fanfic give my boy some love, Anyway this is my own fanfic, anyway hope people like this, also fonf worry my other fanfic are still going on

Tahmina_Begum_9138 · Anime et bandes dessinées
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A succubus part 2

As Charlomaine and his companions prepared for Ivon's trial, they found themselves in a lavish chamber adorned with silken curtains and plush cushions. Ivon, the succubus, lounged gracefully on a velvet chaise, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint.

"I hope you're ready for a challenge," Ivon purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "I have a test in mind that will truly push your limits."

With a wave of her hand, Ivon conjured a shimmering portal, revealing a world of opulence and indulgence beyond. "Step through, if you dare," she coaxed, her smile equal parts alluring and dangerous.

Charlomaine and his companions exchanged wary glances before steeling themselves for what lay ahead. With determination in their hearts, they stepped into the portal, bracing for whatever trials awaited them in the realm of lust.

As they ventured through the portal, Charlomaine and his companions found themselves in a realm bathed in an intoxicating aura of desire and temptation. The air was thick with the scent of exotic perfumes, and soft music filled the atmosphere, luring them deeper into the decadent landscape.

Ivon led them through winding corridors adorned with intricate tapestries depicting scenes of passion and ecstasy. Along the way, they encountered alluring temptations in various forms: tantalizing feasts of sumptuous delicacies, mesmerizing dances performed by enchanting sirens, and luxurious chambers beckoning them to indulge in their deepest desires.

At every turn, Ivon tested their willpower and resolve, presenting them with challenges designed to seduce and distract. But Charlomaine and his companions remained steadfast, resisting the allure of temptation and staying focused on their ultimate goal.

As they pressed forward, they encountered increasingly difficult trials, each one pushing them to their limits. Yet, with courage and determination, they persevered, proving themselves worthy of Ivon's respect and admiration.

Finally, after overcoming the final obstacle, Charlomaine and his companions emerged victorious, their bond stronger than ever. With a nod of approval, Ivon welcomed them into her ranks, recognizing them as formidable allies in the eternal dance of lust and desire.

And so, with Ivon by their side, Charlomaine and his companions embarked on the next stage of their journey, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead with unwavering resolve and unity.

So how did it go. Zestial said looking at Him. How was it young lord

Charlomaine took a moment to catch his breath, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he recounted their trials in the lust realm.

"It was... intense," he began, a hint of amusement tugging at the corners of his lips. "Ivon tested us in ways we never imagined, tempting us with every conceivable pleasure and desire. But we remained focused, united in our determination to overcome her challenges."

He glanced at his companions, a sense of pride swelling within him. "Together, we resisted the allure of temptation, proving our strength and resilience. And in the end, Ivon recognized our resolve and welcomed us into her ranks."

Zestial nodded, a sense of approval evident in her gaze. "Well done, young lord. Your strength of will is truly admirable."

With a satisfied smile, Charlomaine turned to his companions, gratitude shining in his eyes. "Thank you, all of you, for standing by me. Our journey is far from over, but together, I know we can overcome any obstacle that lies ahead."

Will I gess I will join you. Ivon said looking at them all. Anway I pretty sure I need armour and I use sword and magic so a sword will also be good

With a nod of agreement, Charlomaine turned to his knight. "Oton, Olivier, Gerier, Gerin, Berengier, and Astolfo let's make sure Ivon is properly equipped for the battles ahead. We'll find you suitable armor and a weapon worthy of your skills."

The group set off, their spirits high and their determination unwavering as they prepared for the challenges that awaited them in the realms of Hell. As the group arrive back in Asmodeus place after a while, Ivon got out wearing a pinl female knight armour as she and a sword by hee side

So pink. Justice siad putting back her Sunglasses. It is almost blinding

Ivon twirled gracefully in her armor, the pink hues shimmering in the light. "Pink is the color of passion," she remarked with a mischievous smile. "And I plan to bring plenty of passion to our battles."

Charlomaine chuckled, impressed by Ivon's confidence. "Welcome to the team, Ivon. With your skills and determination, we'll be unstoppable."

But justice is right. Cerberus prime siad looking at Ivon. So fucking pink and I am not saying because me and my sister favorite color are red and black what do you think sister

Cerberus second nodded in agreement. "It's a bit too much, even for my taste," she admitted. "But if it suits Ivon and she can fight effectively in it, then that's what matters."

"Just don't blind us with your armor on the battlefield," Cerberus prime teased, earning a chuckle from the group.

As they chuckled, Charlomaine stepped forward, a smile playing on his lips. "Well, as long as we can spot each other in the heat of battle, I suppose it doesn't matter what color armor we wear," he remarked, glancing at Ivon.

Ivon grinned, adjusting her helmet. "I agree. Plus, pink has its advantages. It can catch enemies off guard," she said, twirling her sword confidently.

With everyone ready, they set off on their next adventure, the pink-clad Ivon fitting right in with her new companions.

As the group gathered around, Asmodeus glanced at Ivon's attire, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Well, well, well," he began, his voice dripping with amusement. "I must say, I've never seen such a vibrant shade of pink in all my years. It suits you, my dear. Now, let's discuss your role as a knight in this motley crew."

Asmodeus gestured for Ivon to step forward, addressing her with a tone that hinted at both seriousness and intrigue.

"Now, Ivon," he said, his eyes gleaming with curiosity, "tell us, what skills do you bring to the table? How do you plan to contribute to this eclectic band of knights?"

Ivon stepped forward confidently, her pink armor shimmering in the dim light of the room. She clasped her hands behind her back and spoke with conviction.

"Well, as a succubus, I possess unparalleled charm and persuasion," she began, her voice smooth and alluring. "I can manipulate the minds of our enemies, turning them against each other or convincing them to join our cause."

Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she continued, "In addition to my persuasive abilities, I am skilled in both swordplay and magic. I can hold my own in battle, whether it be with a blade or through the use of powerful spells."

Ivon glanced around the room, meeting the gaze of each member of the group. "Together, we can conquer any challenge that comes our way," she concluded, a confident smile playing on her lips.

As Ivon finished speaking, Asmodeus stepped forward, his imposing figure casting a shadow over the group. He nodded in approval, his eyes gleaming with pride.

"You have chosen well, Charlomaine," Asmodeus boomed, his voice commanding the attention of everyone in the room. "Ivon's skills will undoubtedly prove invaluable to your cause."

He turned to Ivon, a rare smile gracing his lips. "Welcome to the fold, Ivon," he said warmly. "I have no doubt that you will make a formidable addition to Charlomaine's knights."

Ivon bowed respectfully, a sense of determination radiating from her. "Thank you, Lord Asmodeus," she said, her voice unwavering. "I am honored to join the ranks of Charlomaine's knights and pledge my loyalty to our cause."

With that, the group exchanged nods of agreement, united in their resolve to face whatever challenges lay ahead. The addition of Ivon had strengthened their ranks, and they were more determined than ever to achieve their goals.

So where will you be going next. Asmodeus siad looking at him. Bellow my ring the envy ring and Leviathan domain.

I don't think I will going to try envy ring yeat. Charlomaine said looking at Asmodeus. it will be difficult everyone, as only deep sea demons can proper live there in the first place

Asmodeus nodded, understanding Charlomaine's hesitation. "Envy is a treacherous domain, even for demons of your caliber," he remarked. "But if you seek to assemble your full complement of knights, you will eventually need to venture there."

Charlomaine glanced around at his companions, considering their options. "Then perhaps we should explore Leviathan's domain first," he suggested. "We may find potential allies or adversaries there who could aid us in our quest."

The group murmured their agreement, acknowledging the wisdom of Charlomaine's suggestion. With their next destination decided, they prepared to set out once more, ready to face whatever challenges awaited them in Leviathan's domain.

As they made their preparations, Oton spoke up, addressing Charlomaine with a hint of concern in his voice. "My lord, are you certain about this? Leviathan's domain is not to be taken lightly. It is a realm of unfathomable depths and dangers."

Charlomaine nodded, his expression determined. "I understand the risks," he replied. "But we cannot afford to shy away from challenges if we are to fulfill our mission."

Gerin chimed in, his voice echoing with confidence. "Besides, facing adversity is what makes us stronger," he added. "We will emerge from Leviathan's domain stronger and more united than ever."

With their resolve bolstered by Gerin's words, the group set off towards Leviathan's domain, ready to confront whatever trials awaited them in the watery depths.

Also I know bad time to say thing. Justice said looking at Charlomaine. me and the Cerberus sister have to go back the pride ghr royal demon are holding a summons

Waith why. Charlomaine siad confused. If it something like it should tbr current head of the chain and hound family that should be going, Justice your Father Chain and Cerberus sister your father Yuga should be going why are you guys called

Charlomaine's confusion was mirrored by the rest of the group as they awaited Justice's explanation.

Justice sighed, her expression grave. "It's a complicated matter," she began. "But essentially, the royal demons have requested our presence specifically due to recent developments in the pride ring. They believe our unique perspective as future wife's of the future king of hell could provide valuable insights."

The Cerberus sister nodded in agreement. "It's an unexpected summons, but one we cannot ignore," she added. "We'll return as soon as we can, but in the meantime, you'll need to continue without us."

Charlomaine frowned, feeling a sense of unease at the prospect of facing Leviathan's domain without Justice and the Cerberus sister by his side. But he knew they had their own duties to fulfill, and he trusted in their abilities to handle whatever challenges arose in the pride ring. With a nod, he wished them well on their journey and turned his focus back to the task at hand: conquering Leviathan's domain.

Meanwhile in the envy ring, a ring fully cover by water, the ring has low lang, perfect for all the deep sea demons living in, but so perfect for any demon that comes here, as in many layers bellows in the ring was city it almost looks like Atlantis as inside of the castle was Lavianthan as he was on call with Asmodeus.

Leviathan's presence loomed large within the depths of the envy ring, his massive form gliding gracefully through the water as he communed with Asmodeus via a magical communication device.

"Asmodeus," Leviathan's voice reverberated through the water, deep and resonant. "What brings you to my domain today?"

Asmodeus, accustomed to Leviathan's imposing demeanor, greeted him with a respectful nod. "Leviathan, I come seeking your wisdom," he replied. "Charlomaine, the future king of hell, and his knights are preparing to venture into your realm. I believe they seek one of their own among the deep sea demons."

Leviathan's eyes, glowing with an otherworldly light, narrowed slightly as he considered Asmodeus's words. "Charlomaine and his knights are bold to venture into the envy ring," he rumbled. "But if they seek a deep sea demon, they must first prove themselves worthy. The trials of the deep are not to be taken lightly."

Asmodeus nodded in understanding. "I will ensure they are prepared," he assured Leviathan. "But I trust in your judgment, Leviathan. If they prove themselves worthy, will you welcome them into your domain?"

Leviathan's gaze softened, a hint of approval flickering in his eyes. "If they can withstand the challenges of the deep, they will have earned my respect," he declared. "Send them forth, Asmodeus. Let them face the trials of the envy ring."

But I wanna see. Leviathan said looking at Asmodeus. Let's see what our Nephew can do, hahahahhaa

Asmodeus nodded in agreement with Leviathan's observation. "Indeed, their resilience is admirable," he acknowledged, his eyes reflecting the swirling depths of the magical portal. "Charlomaine has proven himself to be quite resourceful, and his knights, though diverse in nature, have displayed remarkable unity and strength."

Leviathan's gaze remained fixed on the scene unfolding within the envy ring, his massive form shimmering in the dim light of the underwater kingdom. "They navigate the waters with skill," he remarked, his voice reverberating through the depths. "But will they be able to withstand the true trials that lie ahead?"

Asmodeus clasped his hands behind his back, his expression thoughtful. "Only time will tell," he replied cryptically. "But I have faith in Charlomaine and his companions. They possess a rare quality—a spark of determination that sets them apart from the rest."

Leviathan's gaze flickered with interest as he watched Charlomaine's approach, his anticipation mounting with each passing moment. "It seems our young prince is eager to prove himself," he observed, a hint of amusement in his deep rumbling voice. "Let us see if he has what it takes to overcome the challenges that await him in the envy ring."

Plush. Leviathan siad looking at Asmodeus. He still hasn't arrived e to envy he will arrived in one the few land nasses but after they everything is up to him

Asmodeus nodded, acknowledging Leviathan's observation. "Indeed, the journey to the envy ring is fraught with peril," he remarked, his voice tinged with a note of caution. "But Charlomaine has proven himself to be resilient in the face of adversity. I have no doubt that he will find a way to navigate the treacherous waters and reach his destination."

Leviathan's gaze remained fixed on the swirling depths of the underwater kingdom, his expression unreadable beneath the shifting currents. "He bears the weight of his lineage," Leviathan mused, his voice deep and resonant. "But it is his own strength and determination that will ultimately guide him through the trials ahead."

Asmodeus inclined his head in agreement, his features illuminated by the soft glow of the magical portal. "Charlomaine may be young, but he possesses a rare courage and tenacity," he remarked, a note of pride evident in his voice. "I have every confidence that he will rise to the challenge and emerge victorious."

Leviathan's gaze shifted to the horizon, where the faint outline of land masses hinted at the next stage of Charlomaine's journey. "Then let us watch and wait," he said, his voice echoing through the depths. "For the fate of the envy ring—and perhaps all of hell—rests in the hands of our young prince."

To be continued

Hope people like this Ch and give me power stones for this story and sorry for no Ch yesterday