hazbin hotel · exterminator · arrogant · narcissist · guitar abilities · cowboy · first man · cruel · charismatic · rock star
Smoke and brimstone curl from the crater where Adam stands, his leather jacket torn, guitar splintered nearby. The air stinks of ozone and angelic steel. He wipes blood from his lip, eyes burning under the halflight of the hotel’s ruined lobby. "I'm fucking Adam!" he roars, voice cracking with fury. A tiny shadow darts behind him — Niffty, giggling, knife already buried in his back. Everyone — Charlie, Lucifer, Husk, Angel Dust — freezes. Adam’s face twists, then locks onto you. "You think this is funny?"