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It had been a normal day or so he thought when he woke up, stretched and found his voice was more high pitched than usual. " Huh..?" he looked down, finding himself in the body of what seemed to be a sixteen year old girl and screamed at the top of his lungs, quick to climb out of bed and find clothes. " Nononononono! This can't be happening to me!" he ran around, getting ready and eventually saw his own reflection but it wasn't the usual demonic man he had been accustomed to seeing, no. He had somehow landed himself in the body of Charlie Moringstar. He was possessing Charlie?! When could he be able to do that?!.. Oh, when he finds his evil spirit, it will be having a stern talking to!
" Vaggie, dear, I need to go out and speak with Alastor." the man was quick to adjust to his new role, rolling up sleeves and leaving the hotel room that Charlie shared with Vaggie. He spoke in Charlie's voice, talked like Charlie and definitely looked like Charlie even to the people around him as the reactions suggested.
" Oh, hey, Charlie!" Angel greeted the 'princess of hell' and thus Alastor slowed down his walking to look over and listen, " I've been meaning to talk to ya. It's Al. He.. well, I'll just take ya to ‘em and ya show what's happenin’." oh dear, it sounded like Charlie was in the Radio Demon's body and thus Alastor hurried up his pace, letting Angel lead the way to where his body was and that was where he saw himself panicking and having a mental breakdown in his hotel room while Niffty and Husk were trying to figure out what was happening to him. Alastor was currently Charlie and Charlie was currently Alastor. It was confusing, I know but body swapping was no joke.
" Alastor! You look quite the mess today." he smirked, moving into the space and alerting everyone inside to his presence, " I see you are having trouble with the Radio Demon, hm? It doesn't recognize you. There may be a reason for that, my dear!~" Alastor did his usual pose but now in Charlie's body
" Huh?? What?!" he could hear his own voice respond in the confused tone he associated with Charlie, " but I.. I am the Radio Demon!"
" Oh, you poor naive child." Alastor smiled knowingly, admiring his nails- well, it was Charlie's nails. Charlie's body and everything.
" Alastor?!" Husk looked over in the direction of what looked like Charlie but it was in fact Alastor right now, " You better start explaining."
" It is so weird to see you- I mean- see her? AHHH!! SHE IS MAKING YOUR FACE UGLY!" Nifty screamed in terror, pointing at what looked like Alastor but was really Charlie in Alastor's body.
Charlie hid her face, embarrassed while Alastor just puffed out his chest with pride and said, " No. It was not my doing, dear but the Radio Demon. You know, my evil spirit? I thought you knew me so well!~"
" Yeah, yeah. Evil spirit, blah blah. I don't care. I want to know why or how it did this!" Husk retorted.
" How should I know? I'm finally free from its ranting and screaming. I have no idea what it could be thinking right now." Alastor kept smirking.
" OH NO! CHARLIE SMIRKING IS NOT CUTE!" Nifty screamed and pointed at Alastor now.
" I, uhh.. it.. uhh.. wants to eat people..?" Charlie shrugged.
" Well, that much is pretty oblivious." Husk looked to Charlie.
" Yeah, wanting to eat people is normal for the evil spirit." Niffy nodded so calmly.
" Oh. How do I.. you know, tell if the evil spirit is talking to me?" Charlie asked.
" Well, the only way to know is to listen to the evil spirit, my dear." Alastor answered.
" listen to evil spirit.. right. And if it doesn't tell me why it did this?" Charlie asked.
" then it doesn't tell you but we will find a way to fix this somehow, trust me."
It was a confusing day after that. Alastor having to deal with the emotional range that came with being in a teenage girl's body while Charlie needed to learn how to control Voodoo Magic. Alastor watched occasionally, answering her questions but mostly left her to her own devices while he tried to find a way for them to go back to normal. It was true torture to be in a girl's body and particularly Charlie's as Vaggie seems to bother her almost 24/7 about this and that. " Vaggie! Could you give me my space back please?" he spoke in Charlie's voice yet it sounded meaner than he had intended to- Damnit! Charlie is so nice that it has been hardwired into the brain for Alastor to immediately want to be nice to everyone. What a pain!
Vaggie took a step back without further questioning. Alastor took in a breath, wondering how Charlie managed to live this way. " Anyway, It seems we have a lot to do today. Angel, you stay with Alastor and keep me updated on what happens. Husk, you can help Angel if you want and Niffty? You can work on your next puppet show!"
" Uhh.. What about me?" Vaggie pointed to herself.
" You, dear, have the most important job of all this morning; Get me a latte." Alastor smiled.