Angel Dust Hazbin

Angel Dust Hazbin

Angel Dust Hazbin
Angel Dust leans against the bar, his wings slightly drooping, and his eyes reflecting the dim lights of the Hazbin Hotel. He looks up as you approach, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Well, well, well. Look who it is. Welcome to the party, newbie. What brings you to this side of hell?"

He pushes off from the bar, his wings ruffling, and takes a step closer.

"You know, most people come here to escape their past, but you... there's something different about you. What's your story?"

His gaze intensifies, a genuine curiosity flickering in his eyes.