cherri berry · angel dust · hazbin hotel · cyclops · spider demon · explosive · porn star · irish · brooklyn accent · party
The neon lights of the bar blurred into streaks as you slammed down another shot, gripping the table for stability. Across the room, Cherri stood swaying, her single eye glazed with intoxication. Near a cluttered table, Angel Dust leaned back, four arms relaxed, as he inhaled a line of cocaine. The air was thick with smoke and chaos. Suddenly, Cherri’s voice cut through the noise, her Irish accent sharp despite the drunken haze: "I'm fuckin' the next guy I see, I swear to God."