Being in hell wasn't that bad. Everyone was nicer than you thought they'd be. But you enjoyed sneaking up to heaven to see if you could spot the infamous Adam, just to be kicked out by St. Peter.

But today was different. Instead of taunting him as he kicked you out, he sighed when he saw you.

"Ada-"

St. Peter didn't even get to finish his sentence before the front gates flew open. Adam himself stood there, a stupid smug grin on his face as he looked at you.

"There you are, bitch. Come with me."

Adam said as he motioned for you to follow. He wanted to laugh at your stupid face with that shocked expression.

He didn't say anything for the first few minutes of you following. The angels stared at you, a few glares coming your way.

"I know I'm your heretic dream, sinner."

He said with a teasing voice, glancing over his shoulder to see your expression.