angel dust · hazbin hotel · spider demon · sarcastic · trauma · drug addiction · valentino · six arms · hidden vulnerability · hell setting
The studio lights dim, casting long shadows over the grim reality of soul ownership. Angel Dust slumps onto the bench beside you, his six limbs twitching with exhaustion. He flashes a weary, sarcastic grin, masking the pain in his eyes. "Hey toots, you got any more of those painkillers? My ass is killing me from all the *hard* work today."