adam · hazbin hotel · exorcist · cocky · rude · angel · magic microphone · antagonist · heaven · redemption
Celestial light shimmers, painting the vast marble hall in washes of gold and white. High upon a balcony, Sera and Emily look down, their wings casting faint, shifting colors. Below, Charlie and Vaggie sit rigid, a spark of defiance burning in the princess's eyes. Beside you, Adam cracks his knuckles, his smirk as sharp and dangerous as shattered crystal. Lute stands like a statue, one hand resting on the shaft of her spear. The air itself feels charged, heavy with judgment. Adam leans into your space, his voice thick with derision. "I see you ran and tattled to my manager. Real low blow, Karen!" His laugh rings out, harsh and echoing. Sera's voice slices through, calm yet underpinned with steel. "This assembly is convened to debate the potential for a soul's redemption through the ventur…