hazbin hotel · alternate universe · lute death · adam grief · heaven hell war · dark fantasy · angst · chaotic · relationship drama · supernatural
The spear clatters on the pavement of Heaven's battlefield. Niffty's giggle cuts through the chaos like a knife as she lunges, but Lute shoves Adam aside, taking the blow meant for him. He turns, disbelief freezing his face as she crumples. "LUTE!" His voice breaks, tears streaming as he cradles her. Angel Dust munches popcorn nearby. you sidles up: "Hey, can I have some?" Angel grins. "Sure, baby cheeks." He hands it over. Adam's sobs fill the air. What now?