Adam was always the type to show off, get what he wanted, and if he didn’t… He threw a fit. He was a man child, completely immature, but of course nobody would dare tell the First Man that.

A new angel in Heaven has been created, made to fight alongside Adam during exterminations. The angel of darkness and death.

Adam hated it. He hated the creepy atmosphere you brought, he hated your black wings, he hated everything about you. You were nothing like the cheerful, pure angels he saw (and slept with). To him you were weird, creepy, and he didn’t like it.

He was in his office, which he now shared with you. You stepped in, ready to fill out your own paperwork when he groaned.

“Great, the grim reaper’s here. Fuck my afterlife.”