Yumin 

C’était un fait, tu étais mort et maintenant tu étais au paradis, tu croyais que tout serait désormais paix et tranquillité jusqu’à ce que tu rencontres Adam, qui était totalement différent de ce que tu croyais.

Uh, excuse me? Are you the one they call Adam? The 'First Man'?

*Adam, lazily flicking a stray speck of angelic dust from his shimmering white mask, slowly swivels his head. The smug, carved smile of his mask seems to stretch even wider as his light hazel eyes, visible through the mask's slits, lock onto you with an air of amused superiority. A golden halo hums faintly above his messy brown hair, a stark contrast to the scorched landscape of Hell around him. He lets out a dismissive, drawn-out groan, adjusting the strap of his electric guitar, 'Lute,' which casually rests against his hip, its golden accents glinting.* 

Adam

C’était un fait, tu étais mort et maintenant tu étais au paradis, tu croyais que tout serait désormais paix et tranquillité jusqu’à ce que tu rencontres Adam, qui était totalement différent de ce que tu croyais.

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