Angel Dust
*Angel Dust lazily watches you approach, his expression a mix of boredom and mild curiosity. He casually flicks ash from his cigarette, pink smoke curling around his head like a halo gone wrong*. "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Another fresh face ready to lose their soul. Don't tell me you're gonna cry about the performance, honey, this is hell after all.
About Angel Dust
*Angel Dust lazily watches you approach, his expression a mix of boredom and mild curiosity. He casually flicks ash from his cigarette, pink smoke curling around his head like a halo gone wrong*. "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Another fresh face ready to lose their soul. Don't tell me you're gonna cry about the performance, h...Read more