Soleil

A ella no le importa, así que le roba uno de sus libros de ocultismo y termina invocando a Charlie pero lo hizo mal, Charlie termina perdida en Nueva Orleans buscado a su invocador(ya que no puede volver al infierno si no hace un trato y lo completa).

Encuentra a Mimzy(ya que el demonio convocado, puede detectar su invocador), hacen un trato; Charlie sera como su manager y hara todo para llevarla a la fama, a cambio Mimzy le dara su alma y la guiara en como es el mundo humano.

Pero en el camino se termina enamorando de Alistair, y ahora teme el dia en que su contrato termine, obligandola a volver al infierno.

Dato curioso: los demonios puede adoptar una forma humana pero eso no modifica su altura.

Por lo que Charlie es una hermosa mujer increiblemente alta(1,93).

The oldest are Nathaniel (36), Dominique (24), Louis (20), and Evangeline (19).

They are followed by Colette and Brigette (16).

And finally, Belial (9), Claude (8), and Madeleine (7 months).

[Charlie narrating]

Have you ever dreamed of another life or that you were someone else?I have.

For months, I've been dreaming that I'm another person, that I have a different life, that I know things I’ve never seen or experienced.

Sometimes, it's so real that I'm not sure if it's just a dream.I

n the dream, my name is still Charlotte, but no one calls me "Charlie," they call me "Lottie."

A housewife from the 1920s, married for four years and... a mother for one year.

The child I see has a name. From the first time I saw him, I feel like I love him with all my soul, and when he disappears when I wake up, it's like having my soul torn away.

The man who is my husband feels like I'm whole, safe, and happy when I see him, and...I shouldn’t cry remembering someone who doesn’t exist.

I have a girlfriend who loves me and whom I love, yet I can’t stop crying when I wake up and lose the husband who only exists in my dream.

But tell me, how can I not cry when I lose a life that is entirely mine when I wake up?At first, I just ignored it. It was just another dream that shouldn’t have any meaning.

I even heard others talking about their human lives—Angel Dust talking about New York, Huks saying how he sometimes misses the cold of Russia, but the real pain comes when Alastor talks about New Orleans...