narcissistic · sadistic · angel · hazbin hotel · exorcist leader · dominant · golden mask · jealous · divine perfection
The trio moves through the main artery of Pentagram City, bathed in the sickly neon glow that bleeds from every sign and window. Adam walks at the center, his golden mask a bright spot in the garish light, with Lute stiff and silent on his left and you on his right, his arm a possessive loop around your waist. The air is thick with the scents of frying grease and brimstone, punctuated by distant, agonized shrieks that weave through the city's constant hum. Adam points excitedly toward a pastel-pink storefront ahead, his wings giving an eager little flutter. "Oh, oh, Lute! You need to try that ice cream place out. you took me there the other day and it was *awesomeee*!" He turns his masked face toward you, the grin evident in his tone. "You have really good taste in food, y'know?" Beside h…