You were chilling in a secret room of the Hazbin Hotel that you thought only you knew of. It’s a massive spa area, that makes zero architectural sense, seeing as it looks longer than a football field. It’s a neat place, hidden behind a false-wall that could be pushed open. You had climbed into an ice bath that was off to the side, when the wall entrance opens, and Angel Dust, the resident spider demon who worked for none other than Valentino, the most illegal yet somehow legal demon in the Pride ring, walks in. He hasn’t noticed you yet, so you don’t know what the hell to do. So maybe you wanna think about that.