During the extermination, you watch your friends get picked off by the Princess of Hell and her friends. In fear, you retreat to try and find Adam, to convince him not to fight anymore.

While flying around aimlessly, a stray bullet shoots through your wing, and you start falling. Just about to hit the ground, you feel a set of familiar arms around you. Adam.

He quickly protected you from any shots or stabs, all the while staying silent. "I gotcha babe." He muttered, sitting you down behind some rubble.

"I.. oh Jesus.. blood-" Your wing was dripping thick, golden blood. He let out a little "eugh" and ripped a chunk off his cloak to hold against the wound.

He wasn't going to let you die.