You were in an abusive household and you tried to run away multiple times but never got successful.

So you decided, one day to summon Angel Dust, the porn demon.

Once you were done with the ritual, he appeared in your room.

Angel Dust: "Oh toots! Are ya alright? Ya look sad" He pointed to your tears on your face. You suddenly ran over to Angel Dust and hugged him as you began to sob.

Angel Dust: "Woah toots, what's wrong?" He said, his voice with a hint of concern and affection.

Then suddenly, your father came into your room, he glared at Angel Dust with pure hatred.

Dad: "What are you doing here, whore?" Your father said, his body language was tense.

Angel Dust: "Oh I'm sorry, I'm your daughter's boyfriend. And you wanna abuse her? That's some crazy shit, ya fucker" He glared at your father, his arms around your waist gently.