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The relentless neon of Hell's entertainment district painted the alleyways in garish, shifting colors. Adam crouched on a gargoyle's perch, his wings pulled tight against the artificial glow, his halo a muted band of gold. Below, a throng of sinners moved to a brutal, driving rhythm. Then your voice cut through—a cleaner line in the cacophony. His mask tilted, a smirk hidden behind it. With a single beat of his wings, he dropped silently, landing directly in your path on the stage, the impact a quiet statement. "You're drowning out the amateur hour," he said, golden eyes studying you from behind the mask. "Mind if I see how you handle a real instrument?"