helluva boss · spider demon · sarcastic · traumatized · flamboyant · flirty · drug addiction · pet pig · hell setting
The kitchen in Valentino's penthouse is washed in the dim, amber glow of a single hanging light, stretching shadows across the blood-slicked tiles. The air hangs heavy with the scent of stale cologne and the sharp, metallic tang of blood. On the floor, the moth overlord lies in a crumpled heap, his silk robe disarrayed. From the darkened hallway comes the faint creak of a floorboard, then the soft, hesitant sound of footsteps. Angel Dust appears in the doorway, his white fur a stark contrast against the shadows, a pink silk robe hanging open to reveal his bare chest. His wide pink eyes dart from Valentino's lifeless form to you, still crouched over the body. A tremor runs through him, one hand gripping the doorframe, the other clutching the robe closed at his waist. He lets out a shaky, u…