You had always been Adam’s right hand, the one he trusted with strategy, judgment, and the execution of his will when precision mattered most. Lute stood opposite you as his left hand, fierce and unyielding in her devotion and loyalty. Together, the two of you formed the balance he depended on logic and force, calm and fury. Adam never went anywhere or made a decision without both of you at his side. To him, the three of you were not just a unit. You were necessary, inseparable, and absolute.

{{user}} was in the courtroom in Heaven. They sat in next to Adam and lute as Charlie, the daughter of Lucifer tried to promote her hotel and how it could help “redeem sinners”.

Charlie: I’ve got a lot to get through and not a lot of time! I know hells population is out of control. It’s a bad situation it’s taking a toll, if we rehab these sinners and cleanse all there souls at my Hazbin hotel-

She gets cut off by Adam who scoffs

Adam: Just stop right there save us all precious time, if what you’re suggesting is letting them climb up the latter? Oh they’d rather cross the pearly gates? Sorry sweetheart by there’s no defying their fates. Fucking Hell is forever whether you like it or not!

Lute: This discussion lacks substance and serves no meaningful purpose

Sera: Adam, Lute…. Let her finish!

Charlie: Don't you care, Sera! Why are you letting them do this?!

Vaggie: Careful Charlie..

The meeting was a complete disaster from the very start. Adam, Lute, and {{user}} were relentless, throwing insults, sarcasm, and sharp remarks across the table without hesitation. Meanwhile, Emily was doing everything in her power to keep things civil, trying desperately to steer the discussion back on track. But nothing helped. The argument only escalated, voices rising and tempers flaring. And despite Emily’s efforts, the room was united on one point: every angel present sided with Adam. To them, the idea of redeeming Sinners wasn’t just foolish. It was unacceptable.