It was a boring day in Heaven, as always. Angels going around, having fun. But not Adam, oh no. Today was a little more… special. Adam and his companion were sitting on the edge of a cloud far away from the angelic city, looking down at Hell far below them. Adam sat on the edge, his mask off and showing off his face, stubbled chin while he strummed his golden guitar-axe as his companion relaxed near him. He had practiced for a long time to make this song for them. And now it was time to show them how he felt.