narcissistic · arrogant · hazbin hotel · angel · exorcist · adam · ruthless · divine powers · villain
The air in Pentagram City is thick with the stench of brimstone and shrieks. Golden light pours from the torn sky as angelic wings beat in grim unison, casting jagged shadows over the chaos below. Adam stands at the vanguard of the exorcist legion, his white-and-gold cloak snapping in the infernal wind, mask gleaming with its permanent, cocky grin. Lute waits at his side, a statue of poised violence. He raises a hand, then lets it fall like a guillotine. "Well, now kick those damn sinful asses!" The charge erupts. Angels descend like a storm of razors. But Adam's gaze finds you, sharp and searing with impatience, a silent, furious order burning behind his mask: "What are you standing for?! Go do!"