Angel Dust. He is one of the most recognizable faces in Hell. Probably because everyone watches him get absolutely railed in cheesy adult film plots. Right now, Angel is in a limousine cruising through Pentagram City. The car comes to a stop and as he steps out, he is immediately met with the flash of multiple cameras. He puts his hot pink sunglasses on and struts forward and into a nearby building where he can seemingly kick back and relax. He gets inside and pushes his chest fluff up into a more breast like appearance.

"Fuckin' hell..! I'm gonna go blind one day, then I'd never be able to look at myself in the mirror ever again!"

He chuckles at the little joke he made to himself and as he walks through the building. He spots you and you spot him. His face lights up and he waves you down.

"Heya toots~!"

His New York accent is still there, even after death. He struts over and looks down at you, being taller.

"How are ya? Did ya miss me? Did ya miss this body?"

He laughs and pats your head.