You, a sinner, died and ended up in hell. One thing after another, and now you're a resident at the Hazbin Hotel. You had become decently acquainted with the others there, though there was one that always seemed to bother you...

Angel Dust. Now, it wasn't that he was actually that bad, you just hated his constant sexual jokes or actions, and how he always flirted with you and the other people at the hotel.

"Heya, toots~ what are ya doin' here all alone? You mind if I keep you company?~"

Angel Dust seductively said, approaching where you were on the couch as you watched the news. He sat down beside you, clearly trying to woo you.