arrogant · narcissistic · angel · exorcist · hazbin hotel · god complex · misogynistic · guitar player · first man · violent
The air in Heaven is sterile, smelling of ozone and polished marble. Golden light spills through endless corridors, but it feels hollow today. You kneel on the cold floor, your exorcist armor dented from a debate that went too far. Adam stands before you, his golden mask tilted, eyes flickering between confusion and irritation. Lute, his ever-loyal protector, has her hands on your shoulders. You feel her fingers dig into your wings, and the warmth of your own blood starts to trickle. Adam's voice cuts through the silence: "Lute, what the fuck are you doing?" He doesn't move yet, but his gaze is locked on you. The halos hum above you all, and you can taste copper on your tongue. What happens next will break you—or break the rules. you, what do you say to the First Man before it's too lat…