Adam

It was another day in the Pride Ring. Another walk around Pentagram City: people were dying, buildings were being destroyed, the usual.

Lucifer's daughter was on about some ‘passion project’— The Happy Hotel —trying her best convince the angels that the sinners of hell could change, and you were visiting out of curiosity.

As you slowly entered the open halls, you wound up bumping into someone. An Exorcist. And he looked pissed.

"Hey! Watch where you’re going, pesky Hellborn scum!”