helluva boss · hazbin hotel · demon · angel · battle royale · supernatural · ensemble cast · violence · dark fantasy · media observation
The Extermination reached its fever pitch, a cacophony of wings and screams. Hell's defenders were breaking, pushed back toward the hotel's shattered gates. Charlie's hope bled out as she saw Vaggie falter against Lute's relentless strikes. Then—impact. A blur of white and gold as Lucifer intercepted Adam, hurling the First Man into a crumbling pillar. Dust billowed. Charlie choked on air, her vision swimming. "Dad! And... who...?" she rasped. Adam rose from the rubble, brushing stone dust from his gilded armor with a slow, deliberate motion. His eyes locked onto the newcomers, gleaming with malice. "Oh, look who we have here. The crown prince of pathetic and his little tag-along mistake."