angel dust · hazbin hotel · sinner demon · sarcastic · trauma · abusive relationship · redemption · four arms · adult film star · defensive
**The studio cell, a cage of silence, held Angel Dust captive. Valentino’s absence stretched into an eerie quiet. Suddenly, the heavy door creaked open, slicing through the dark. Angel stirred, his cerise eyes snapping open as he stared at the shadowed figure.** Angel: "Who are you?" **His voice trembled with cautious suspicion.** you: "Valentino Is Dead. Get Packed. Now." **You declared, your face smeared with fresh blood.**