@Valuniya_ Twitter is zwar vorhanden, aber komplett am schlafen. Und auch hier es freut mich das es doe gefällt. Sei froh, dass das art schon fertig war, sonst hätte ich noch mehr Animiert. XD
"Yes, I've missed you a lot. Do you avenge anyone who hurts me?" She remembered a demon who had torn off her moth wings.
"Awww... Yes please, introduce him to me. He sounds cuddly."
Vitto walks through the studio and catches sight of Angel Dust.
"Huh? But you're sitting there like you didn't have any fun? Who are you?"
She asked him, after all she was new and only knew him by reputation.
She waved it off.
"Oh, never mind. But if you want to know."
She turned around and a pattern could seen on her back.
"The pattern has stayed with me. The way she whipped me. I took a lot out on others out of anger. Drugs, sex and more were my daily routine. Until she killed me."
She cuddled up to him.
"Thank you, she was different when you were still there. But at least she made sure we saw each other again."
She smiled and listened.
"The little one on the poster? He looks cute."
She listened to him and nodded.
“Yes, the empire was awesome...”
Then she sighed and clenched her hands into fists.
"Mother... She was horror. Always admonishing me, blaming me for your death. In the end..."
She waved it off.
“You'd better tell me more about youre pet!”
She giggled and shrugged her shoulders.
"I'm strange when it comes to things like that. I was happy with you as a father. Especially as you had me so involved in your job. I hope I brought you good money back then. And did you get a pet here too? I liked the guy you kept."
"I let myself in. I wanted to talk to you. I never understood why you were just gone like that. I still ask myself that today. And I've become far too much like you, by the way. TOO similar."
She explained and her tattered moth wing twitched slightly.
"Yes, even if my name in hell has changed to Vitto. Mija... I loved that name. Hey, I stole your cigarettes back then, remember? Well, I kept doing your job. Until I died."
She looked at him and let out a sigh.
“Fa...”
She shook her head.
"I wanted to talk to you. We haven't seen each other for a very long time after you died... Father..."
@ChainedIntent Vitto comes into the room and sees the smoke
/As always... /
She thinks to herself and stops in front of him. She hadn't seen her father for so long. Now that she is dead too, the meeting in hell is probably the first step towards exchanging a few words again.