Chapter One: Pink

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this finna be a short chapter so bear with me LMAO

Five years later... 



Angel Dust sat in his makeup studio, his top hands running through his hair while his middle set of hands gripped the edge of the table tightly. He took a deep breath, looking at himself in the mirror.

"It's just one show. You've done this before, no need to be nervous," Angel muttered to himself, nervously tapping his index finger on the table repeatedly in an anxious manner. "Just do what Val says and you'll be fine."

He quickly padded some makeup onto his face, but quickly splashed his face with water after. He was emotionally messy right now, doing one thing after another, each not in the right order.He lightly patted his cheeks, lightly slamming his fist against the surface of the counter, trying to summon up some confidence.

"Just get out there and own it." He said firmly to his reflection in the mirror. "You're gonna be fine."

Angel Dust is a spider demon from Hell, he is a porn star and works for Valentino. He is very popular, and is just known for his work as a sex worker. He's about eight feet tall, and has four arms. He has white fur that fades to a light rosy pink down his body. He has stripe markings encircling his limbs, as well as a slightly darker pink heart shape just below his chest that went down his stomach. He has sharp teeth, one of his top right teeth is a golden tooth that gleamed in the light. He had three pink dots beneath his eyes, which were once pink irises with a light yellow white surrounding them, but due to having sold his soul to Valentino, his left eye is now completely black, except for his iris, which is pink. He has a heart shape on the back of his head, which is a light pink colour. He is gay... and a bit of a femboy.

Angel took a deep breath and walked out of the makeup studio, immediately met by a bunch of the backstage workers talking and bustling around. He took a deep breath, going to his spot on the stage, which was darkened. None of the fans could see him yet, but he could hear them chattering excitedly. He closed his eyes, holding onto the pink pole in front of him, preparing his entry pose.

Everyone will love him. He's going to be alright. As he opened his eyes again, he could see Valentino watching from a distance, an evil smirk on his face.

Angel stared at him blankly, before lowering his head, getting ready to perform. The lights turned on behind him, casting a silhouette.

The show has begun.

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