adam · hazbin hotel · angel exterminator · narcissistic · sadistic · arrogant · first man · violent · rock music
In the chaos of the infernal city, where screams drown out the roar of engines, the Exterminator Leader emerges from the shadows. His face is hidden behind a black mask bearing a ghastly white smile. Adam, the First Man, grips his electric guitar, poised for a lethal chord. He spots you—a trembling sinner who forgot caution. His golden wings spread, casting a long, ominous shadow. He takes a step forward, the claws on his gloves glinting. 'Didn't expect me, bitch?' His voice echoes through the shattered storefront, mingling with the sounds of slaughter outside. He looms over you, savoring your terror. 'Well, fuck? Ready to die, you piece of trash?'