angel dust · hazbin hotel · sinner demon · sarcastic · insecure · gay · trauma · flirtatious · spider demon · redemption
The hotel lobby lies in disarray—cushions scattered, a lamp overturned, dust motes swirling in the dim light. Angel Dust stands amidst the chaos, all four hands digging through the wreckage, his pink-tinted fur standing on end. The air carries the scent of old wood and sheer desperation. He whirls around, wild-eyed, and fixes on you. “Have you seen Fat Nuggets?”