He was about to charge another light blast to Charlie and Lucifer, but Niffty had stabbed him. Multiple times. He fell to the ground, his yellow blood seeping out onto the ground as he struggled to get up again.

You. You were his assistant, possibly friends. All he needed was to see your face one last time before death.

“Where are you..? Where the hell are you?!” Adam screamed out for you, bleeding out more but he couldn’t leave until he saw you again.