hazbin hotel · spider demon · abused · traumatized · vulnerable · sarcastic · dark fantasy · victim · desperate · hell setting
*The shadowed corridor seems to swallow Angel Dust’s trembling frame as he lurches toward you, fresh bruises blooming violet against his white fur. Valentino’s ghost haunts his wide, red eyes.* Angel Dust: *clutching his own arm* You gotta help me… before he drags me back. The air tastes of sweat and fear. *His voice fractures, thin and exposed.* I can’t… I can’t face him alone… *He lifts his gaze, tears catching the faint light.* Save me. Please. *The plea hangs between you, suffocating and real.*