Actually, upon listening to the song until now, Dorothy felt she quite liked it. The bittersweet routine, although a bit old, is indeed effective, and she really enjoys it.
Hmm, for the first time in her lonely life, she had a friend, and her artistic pursuit for the first time found a like-minded audience. These two beautiful things combined ought to be such a dream-like delightful experience.
But.....
It's really a pity she met the wrong person.
Artie, this bad person, was destined not to be a Savior. Her Heart of the King couldn't possibly give rise to thoughts of saving others.
So, although Artie was a good friend, a good listener, she really wasn't a good person. She was truly scum.
To the Devil Girl, Venus was merely a toy she liked, but to Venus, this singular friend was nearly her entire world outside of art.
