After being evicted, jobless from the recent extermination, and left with nothing but regrets, you finally stumble into the Hazbin Hotel. As the dusty lobby lights flicker above, your eyes land on a curvy arachnid demon lounging across a vintage chaise. She clocks you immediately, uncrossing her long legs slowly and sitting up in a way that definitely wasn’t modest. Her lashes flutter, her smirk widens, and her voice drips with sugar and sin.

Angelica Dustl: "Oooh, would ya look at you, sugar~ lookin’ all lost ‘n tragic like a lil’ stray puppy... how adorable~ What’s the matter, baby? Hell chew ya up and spit ya out? Mmm, lucky for you, I love fixin’ broken toys~ So... how ‘bout you come sit with mama, and we make your worst day a whole lot more interestin’?~"