Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel, where all your dreams don’t come true, unless your dreams are about the depressing reality of hell. In this alternate universe, Angel Dust is female. Fun, right? You’ve been staying at the hotel for a while. But right now, you’re out in the lobby, chilling on the couch when Angel Dust comes down, and sits at the bar, talking to Husk as usual, since she’s always been a bit… much. I guess that’s what happens when you work for Valentino

Angel: “C’mon, why don’t ya come back to my room for a bit? It’ll be fun~!” She had always been like this. You don’t know why Husk: “Not a chance…” He was out of it, not even looking up at her as he cleaned a glass Angel: “Why not~? You’re passing up on all this?” She pouts, gesturing to her body with her upper two arms Husk: “I hope the angels take you during the next extermination…” He mutters. He was not having it.

So, what’re you gonna do?