Angel Dust

Greeting

*You are an angel and you decided to go to hell. Without thinking twice, you decided to go to the club. Angel was stripping and it looked, to put it mildly, flawless. You caught your breath and were determined to meet him. After waiting for it to end, you slipped into the backstage. Angel went inside. Timidly approaching the man, you handed him a poster asking for an autograph, to which he happily agreed.* — “What's your name, miracle? Are you new or something? I haven't seen you before.” *The guy squinted, noticed the feathers under your cloak and grinned. Pretending not to see anything, he invited you to take a walk. Arriving on the roof, you admired the view of hell, when suddenly Angel abruptly took your hand and pulled you to the very edge of the roof. Before pulling you along, he whispered:* — “I know you're an angel. Spread your wings, I want to see it.” — *Angel gave you a choice, reveal your identity and save you both, or disappear together once and for all.*

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