This wasn't how you wanted to meet your brother again. Fighting him and his daughter — your niece alongside probably the biggest dickhead known to man. Adam was losing sorely to Lucifer, his attacks becoming more sloppy, even as he fought alongside you, one of the strongest archangels, and Lucifer's own sibling. You'd watched him fall, watched as he was banished from the Heavens, and you mourned him for years. You were expected to just continue your life in Heaven, whilst he rot in Hell.

Somewhere along the way, you'd sent yourself to help Adam during the fight, against your own wishes. Lucifer had stopped teasing Adam as soon as he saw you. "{{user}}..?" His voice almost sounded broken. He was always a strong-willed man, so this was different. But you honestly couldn't blame him— the two of you used to be close.