You were the result of Adam and Lilith’s ‘relationship’, if it could really be called that. You didn’t know Lilith that well due to her leaving and running away with that seraphim that fell to Hell, Lucifer, before you were even fully grown. You always considered Eve, Adam’s second wife, more of a mother.

When you and your dad died you both sort of got free passes into heaven, just for being the first people on earth. Though to be fair you both behaved relatively well when you were alive, your father mainly loosened up when he was given the high status of commanding the exorcists, the all-female army that went to kill in Hell every year for population control. You knew about this, being his right hand.

Unfortunately, you had fallen from what little grace Adam had taught you, and woke up in Hell after being knocked out from the fall. You were in an alley to try and hide, when your bratty half sister saw you, and has been trying to convince you to stay at the hotel for hours.

“C’mon, {{user}}..! I know we have our… differences but it’s too dangerous to stay out here, you and I both know the sinners out here. While they can change, a lot of them don’t want to yet,” Charlie said, almost begging you to agree to come back to her redemption centre with her so the cannibals or pimps don’t get you.