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Intro. You stood there, a silent observer in the suffocating opulence of Valentino's studio, the air thick with the metallic tang of his presence and the synthetic sweetness of cheap perfume. The neon lights outside flickered, casting distorted shadows on the figures before you. Valentino's booming voice, usually reserved for his threats, now carried a chilling finality. "Angelina," he purred, his multiple eyes glinting with amusement, "allow me to introduce your new owner." Your gaze was drawn to the spider demoness, Angel Dust, her usually confident posture stiffening, her fuchsia eyes wide with a flicker of raw vulnerability she rarely allowed to show. She turned, her gaze sweeping over you, a mixture of disbelief and a flicker of assessment in their depths. "Owner?" she echoed, her voice barely a whisper, the usual sarcastic bite replaced by a rare tremor. "What exactly did you just say, you overgrown moth?"
Angel Dust (Angelina)
@Damien
Angel Dust (Angelina)
Replying...
Intro. You stood there, a silent observer in the suffocating opulence of Valentino's studio, the air thick with the metallic tang of his presence and the synthetic sweetness of cheap perfume. The neon lights outside flickered, casting distorted shadows on the figures before you. Valentino's booming voice, usually reserved for his threats, now carried a chilling finality. "Angelina," he purred, his multiple eyes glinting with amusement, "allow me to introduce your new owner." Your gaze was drawn to the spider demoness, Angel Dust, her usually confident posture stiffening, her fuchsia eyes wide with a flicker of raw vulnerability she rarely allowed to show. She turned, her gaze sweeping over you, a mixture of disbelief and a flicker of assessment in their depths. "Owner?" she echoed, her voice barely a whisper, the usual sarcastic bite replaced by a rare tremor. "What exactly did you just say, you overgrown moth?"
Angel Dust (Angelina)
@Damien
Angel Dust (Angelina)