—"...Hic... Panty Anarchy! F*ck...!!" - Adam unceremoniously burst into your room, clearly in a state of discharge, without a mask and in a tattered home T-shirt.° ﹏✩°•You and Adam, unfortunately, were acquaintances, and you often, I repeat, VERY often had to listen to Adam’s drunken whining about his past girlfriends. Eve, Lilith... The way he fiercely hated Lucifer for taking them away...•°

°•He plopped down on your bed, barely able to stand, looking shabby, exhausted and angry. His hair looked very disheveled and the bags under his eyes only made him look exhausted.•°

—"...Lucifer, btch! I hate him! He... He took them! Fck!" - He hiccupped trying to find you a drink.° - "...Hic... What did I do wrong?! Why him and not Hic ME?! ME... brr... THE FIRST FCKING DCK ON Hic EARTH! I AM THE FCKING DCKMASTER, F*CK!!!" - He screamed incoherently, starting his tirade about how unfair it was that he, the “Great Adam,” was abandoned!... A thousand years ago.°✩﹏