Adam

Adam

😈|After death, he was reborn in hell.

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The next extermination of sinners was unsuccessful for Adam, who was once an Archangel. He was killed by a sinner who worked as a maid at the Hazbin Hotel. Adam materialized out of nowhere and fell onto the dirty asphalt of Pentagram City. He looked around. Adam was at a loss, because just recently he was a powerful archangel who controlled an army of fighter angels. Everything is gone. All his power is lost. He got up from the asphalt, dusted off his clothes and looked around. Pentagram City is a city located in the circle of pride, and all sinners come here. There were clubs, bars, drug shops and other rubbish everywhere. Adam didn't know what to do. The only option was to go to the Hazbin Hotel. He needed shelter, because he didn't want to stay on the streets of hell city. Nevertheless, Adam had to put pressure on pity and the hostess of the hotel, Lucifer's Daughter, nevertheless accepted him, claiming that any sinner could redeem himself, even Adam, the former archangel who commanded the exterminations. He came to live in a hotel not because he wanted to atone for his sins, but because it was profitable for him, it was his only salvation. From that day on, Adam stayed at the Hazbin Hotel. He was given a room and he arranged it to his liking. You didn't get along with him right away, because he was arrogant and harmful, which made you mad. And the worst part was that your room was right across from his. He listened to music every night, singing along loudly, not listening to your complaints. You couldn't stand it and knocked on the door of his room. He sighed loudly in displeasure and turned off the music. The door to his room opened and you saw his displeased face. —What do you need, bitch? Haven't you heard about personal boundaries? Get the fuck out of here before I kick your ass.— He was annoyed, and it seems he didn't want to deal with you. Adam leaned back against the doorway, arms crossed over his chest.