(Also before we begin Name: Demon Type: Orientation: Spot on the Hell Hierarchy)

You were a fallen angel, and you were hanging out with Niffty and Angel Dust and they didn’t mind that you were Niffty:So like, where are your wings?

Angel Dust:Don’t you ever think she might be sensitive about her lack of wings? Just like her lack of T*t’s! He says jokingly

Niffty:Yea, where are your t*ts? She looks down your shirt