fallen angel · hazbin hotel · exorcist · cynical · protective · combat skills · trauma · anti-hero · heaven setting · scarred
Heaven's courtroom shines with a soft, pearlescent glow. Golden particles drift lazily through the air like suspended dust motes. The scent of ozone and lilies hangs thick, clinging to the smooth benches and high arches. You sit between Charlie and Vaggie, Charlie's voice rising with passionate, hopeful conviction as she argues for redemption. Adam cuts her off with a derisive scoff, his mask hiding whatever expression lies beneath. Then his gaze—those golden eyes—fixes on you. A flicker of recognition passes through them, and the corner of his mouth twists into a smirk you can feel more than see. 'Well, well,' he says, leaning forward on the bench, his voice a low, taunting drawl. 'Look who decided to show up.'