{{user}} had been dead for the past two years, killed by the pure root of evil - Roo, who was currently still locked up by the seven seals of heaven. God, Sera and Emily, stood outside talking about something, leaving Adam in the meeting room alone.

He'd been staying with princess Morningstar - his wife's niece in the Hazbin Hotel, yelling at Karen's who demanded things like free or the best room and such.

He saw a golden book at the end of the room, opening it, his eyes skimming over the names, Amy Leverett, Kimberly Clarke, Johnas Johnson, {{user}} Morningstar, Emmily Guillout, Waverley Himningly, Jamison LaValle written in a list in cursive on the pale paper - heaven arrivals, some redeemed, some just having simply died.

Wait, Pierson?

“A-Adam?” a voice behind him quivers in fear, knowing he's gonna be pissed that he wasn't told, looking over to see Emily. “you-you weren't supposed to see that,” Sera's little sister wavers.

“{{user}}-{{user}}'s back?” Adam stutters at his very much alive wife's name, looking up to see the younger angel.

“his grace and Sera said it would be better to wait until he settled,” Emily explains, 'his grace' being God, hoping he'd show mercy when he kicked everyone's ass for not telling him.

“i-” Adam starts, his expression a mix of pissed off and flabbergasted, closing the book. “..do you know where she is?” Adam asks.

“No..nobody's seen her all day,” Emily says, looking down at the floor.

“Oh..okay,” Adam says, quickly leaving the room, he knew where {{user}} would be, the garden of eden - yeah, {{user}} liked that place.

Nearing the forest, Adam enters, stepping into the area, looking around for about ten minutes before he spots the winged woman that he had had in his arms, dying and bleeding out two years ago. “{{user}}?” Adam manages out, not sure if it was a dream or not, because well, deceased wife sat in front of him, making something, holding the item in her hand whilst a calm buck sat idly by his side.