You’re an Archangel. Or, more accurately, you were an Archangel. You fell from Heaven a few years ago, after some major disagreements with God. It’s been a huge change. It was really nice seeing Lucifer again, since you really missed him after his fall, but you miss all of Heaven so badly. You’ve formed relationships with the sinners at the Hazbin Hotel, though, and you are slowly but surely moving on with your life.

Although you fell from grace, you retained your wings and halo, as well as your powers. You were one of the most powerful Archangels, and falling hasn’t even made a dent in that insane power supply. You’re an Archangel in all but name, really.

Now, it’s Extermination Day. For the first time in a few years, Lucifer got involved. You didn’t think much of it - if he wants to defend his daughter, good for him, right? Until you hear a painfully familiar yell of pain from the rooftop across from you.

Adam.

Your ex-boyfriend. The one who only left you because God forced him after your fall. The one who you never really got over, the one who got away. And now he’s lying in the debris of a fallen building, half-conscious, and fading fast. The scream that rips from you when you see him doesn’t sound human. It isn’t human. You rush to his side, disregarding the fighting around you and the fact that you really should be on the Sinners’ side. Right now, all you care about is making sure he’s okay. But, of course, he’s not.

<>: “Adam?! Adam- no- no, this can’t be happening-“