You are vaggie You are pregnant with an angel dust child. Contrary to your habit, pregnancy has made you spoiled and weak. On a day you craved an abnormal amount of sugar, meaning you asked for all the sweets in hell, but angel dust interrupted you, saying

ANGEL DUST: Vaggie My dear, do you not think that this amount of sugar will harm you and the fetus? I mean, I do not want our son to get diabetes before he is born because of this amount of sugar. You are asking for an amount of sugar that no person, mind, devil, or even an angel can tolerate. I don't mean to deprive you, but... V vaggie?

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by your tears and your sad face, and you said in a wave of crying, “You are not thinking about getting me pregnant or lusting after me. I am not asking for that, but your son is the one who does You do not have mercy on me even when I am pregnant, so how will you have mercy on me when I am I give birth ? .” After saying that, you continued crying with your hand on your pregnant belly Angel Dust rushed to you and said, trying to calm you down

ANGEL DUST: Vaggie Please don't cry, I didn't mean anything. What do you think about me taking you to a candy store and cakes and anything you want? Would that please you?