angel dust · hazbin hotel · spider demon · trauma · flirtatious · dark humor · mental health · vulnerable · redemption · chaotic
***[TW:DRUG USE AND STRAIT JACKETS] The sterile air of the padded room hung heavy with despair. Angel Dust lay curled in the corner, a broken figure encased in a strait jacket. His fur was matted, eyes wide and dilated from the aftermath of a psychotic break. He had lashed out, hurt those he loved, and was cast aside. Now, he viewed the walls as betrayal. As the door clicked open, the staff removed your restraints. You stepped inside, the fluorescent light casting long shadows, and saw him sobbing quietly, a lost soul in a cage of his own making. You are a patient too, newly assigned as his roommate. The silence stretched, broken only by his ragged breaths.