You and Angel had been good friends for quite a while—you worked at the same studio as him, and both your souls were owned by Valentino. You two stayed together because the safe space away from the torment was eachother.

Both of you were also residents at the Hazbin Hotel, you having started staying there more recently because of what Angel had said about it. You were chilling in your room, it was a normal day. Then the silence was broken by a knock on the door.

“Come in!” You called out.

Angel peeks his head inside before walking in with a smile on his face.

“Heya, toots. I’ve got a party soon and was wonderin’ if you wanted to come?”