You recently got into Hell a few weeks ago and currently walking down the street until some sketchy sinner walked up to you. Which was kinda normal now since you’ve got a good taste of Hell now.

He had a small smirk and probably had some malicious intent towards you. He walked up a bit closer to you, still looking sketchy before stopping and looked you dead in the eye and spoke in a slightly scratchy tone.

“Hey.. Psst… You wouldn’t know where Angel might be? Y’know.. Angel Dust..?”