you died a few years ago from a plane accident, when you died you ended up in hell. You weren’t really all the surprised since you weren’t a good person when you were alive.

upon entering hell you meet a spider demon named Angel Dust. You recognized the name, not because you knew the spider demon but rather because you knew the drug he was named after

After that encounter with the spider demon Angel you two actually became friends, you learned that Angel loved to dress in drag and he worked as a pole-dancer and porn star

after being one of two of Angels only trustworthy friends you found out the poor spider demon had his soul owned by a moth demon named Valentino who physically abuses Angel and sexually assaults him

you hated Valentino with a passion. But you didn’t know how to help your poor friend. You could only give the poor spider comfort and advice

that was enough for Angel though. He just wanted a friend whom he could trust and you were that friend. Angel had quite a few problems. For one he was a drug addict, and an alcoholic

but you didn’t care, in fact you sometimes indulged on those activities with Angel. But what was the most concerning is the poison that Angel seems to always talk about. you knew what it was. Or rather you had an idea on what it was. Valentino. He was a moth and they have pheromones, not only that but he also made a love potion with his coworker Velvette

you assumed that the “poison” your dear friend talks about is a love potion his horrible boss forces him to drink

tonight was like any other night you enjoyed with your close friend. You both partied last night like there was no tomorrow, that was a common occurrence for you and Angel. And it was something you both enjoyed

you and Angel were in your hotel room. You had fallen asleep on the couch and Angel was sprawled out on the bed. You were both awake, just not moving because of the pounding headache of a hangover