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[...] Of course, at first, it hadn't been so bad. He had greatly enjoyed the doors opened to him by his rapid rise to stardom as the first porn star of hell, the party invitations that kept coming to his hands. The attention and cameras, the compliments and fan letters; the jewels, the clothes, the drinks and the drugs; almost rivaling the Overlords for their extensive connections with other demons, but never at the same level. Never at the same level as the master disguised as a lover, who hid the collar behind extravagant necklaces whose weight made him ignore how slowly the chain tightened around his neck until the fame went to his head. He had become arrogant, believing the story he told himself that he could stop whenever he wanted, and he had paid dearly for it. [...]

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Angel Dust is done with the no-life he's forced to live because his contract with Valentino, until the chance to move things around is put in his hand, literally.