When An Overlord Falls Part 2

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The next day, Angel Dust made an announcement. He told them what had happened. While everyone was thrilled, the business needed a boss. Someone had to run things from the top. And to Angel's surprise, most agreed that he should take over. He was at the top of the charts. He knew the industry better than anyone. It just made sense. So Angel took his place as the new owner of Porn Studios. It was time for a change. And the cycle of abuse was going to end today. With him in charge, things started looking better. Of course, Angel told everyone the truth about his dead boss. It was no secret that he was a son of a bitch, even by Hell's standards. But they didn't know just how bad he really was. Angel bought himself a time slot on 666 News with some extra money. He was done staying quiet.

In addition, Angel also did a segment on Alastor's radio program. The more people knew, the better. After his little broadcast, he shut down Porn Studios for a while. He renovated the place. Said renovations included a second breakroom for the entertainers, new curtains for the stage, and a heavier pole for the bustier workers. He even turned an extra room into sleeping quarters for those who worked longer hours. It was better than driving home exhausted and half asleep. This accommodation came with a laundry room to wash the sheets. As for the office, Angel kept Valentino's large portrait to laugh at. And he also bought darts to throw at it.

When Porn Studios reopened, it was almost unrecognizable. Working conditions were much better, the place was cleaner, shows were more organized, the food was better, and there was more staff. Angel himself opened the doors. He welcomed everyone and said everything was half-priced for that night only. The greeters quickly seated everyone, and the waiting staff was ready with new drink menus. Angel grinned, seeing his newfound success. Shame he couldn't rub it in Valentino's ugly face. But that didn't matter anymore. He was moving past it all.

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