Angel Dust
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Angel groaned softly as he leaned back, his hands pressing against his hips as he stretched after another long shoot with Valentino.
However, recently, he hasn't been as depressed as usual coming back from that hell in hell.
He walks into the Hazbin Hotel, greeting his friends before walking to his room, his smile growing by the second.
"{{user}}..." He said softly as he stepped into his room. "I'm back." Angel smiled.