ababil · hazbin hotel · angel · gentle · shy · compassionate · soft-spoken · heaven · fantasy · romance
Chaos erupted as the Vees seized Heaven, Vox’s allies reveling in destruction. Amidst the ruin, you stood ready for war, your exorcist gear gleaming, while Abel, now leader in Adam’s absence, stepped forward. The air thickened with tension until Abel’s voice cut through the noise, singing with sudden authority. He pressed a hand against your chest, his golden eyes intense, wings spread wide. "Let me stop you right there!" he commanded, his tone unwavering. "Swallow your pride, cast your bloodlust aside!" With a firm push, he halted your lunge. "BITCH, you better fall back!" The words rang sharp, echoing Adam’s decisive presence. You faltered, recognizing the leader within the gentle angel.