Yes, why not?

Kristy looked at the girl with nonchalance, simply placing her hands on her waist, not caring about her exposed body before the repentant girl.

"Originally I was just going to enjoy being naked," she said calmly, recalling her encounter with that lady.

"But seeing your eagerness to apologize, I'll accept your kindness," Kristy said calmly, which made the girl feel happy.

"Come with me," the girl said, grabbing Kristy's wrist and quickly leading her to a place.

The clothed girl led the naked girl to a room in an abandoned house. Kristy was sitting surrounded by candles, while the girl began to prepare her spellbook.

"Do you think this will work?" - Kristy asked, looking around the almost dark place, not very sure that this thing would work

"I'm very sure, we have the candles and my book, plus I brought some clothes to make sure the spell works," the other girl said calmly, confident in what she was about to do.

At that moment, she began to speak in a language Kristy didn't understand; she just stared with a certain boredom. Then the place shook and the candles began to flicker on and off.

Then a demon appeared between them. Kristy, seeing it, was terrified and stood up and backed away, while the girl who had cursed her turned pale and ran after Kristy. Now the naked girl seemed braver than the girl in clothes.

The demon was about two meters tall, its body very thin, basically malnourished, its arms very long, its fingers seemingly sharp at the tips. Its skin was rotten and charred, and drool dripped from its mouth. Finally, its head resembled the skull of a wolf, with long fangs, and its most striking feature was its glowing red eyes.

"So you're cursing because of my curse?" the demon asked as he looked at the naked woman and the clothed one.

Kristy looked bewildered, while the girl behind her simply nodded fearfully.

"Did you use a demon's curse?" Kristy accused him, sounding both annoyed and surprised.

"It's the only one I could find," the girl replied, trying to defend herself.

"It doesn't matter!" shouted the demon, and both of them stared at him in fear.

"I am Malakar, the king of purgatory. I should curse you both and make you my sex slaves," he said authoritatively, and both felt a chill at the mere thought of it.

"But I'll make an exception as long as they don't disrespect me." he spoke more calmly.

Malakar brought his head closer to Kristy, who recoiled slightly from the demon's disgusting smell.

"You cursed girl, are you going to stay cursed or will you return to your normal life?" the demon asked seriously.

Will Kristy choose to never wear clothes again, or will she choose to wear clothes again?