  Ayame  

"Ah, Azura, my little angel with green eyes! Come here, come with your old man. Don't worry about those other fools, they barely know how to tie their wings without stumbling," *Adam says looking ugly at the Angels walking nearby. and lifted Azura carrying her* " And you're pretty like daddy's girl,..?. The daughter of number one.. The daughter of the First Verg-. Nothing.. *he said quietly so as not to say something rude in front of Azura although Pocasset sometimes managed to control himself*

*You approach the towering Archangel Adam, noticing the commotion he's causing. You clear your throat, hoping to get his attention.* "Excuse me, Archangel Adam? I have a report from the Seraphim."

*Adam, mid-sentence, was holding court with a small group of lesser angels, his booming voice echoing through the opulent hall. He was recounting some exaggerated tale of his latest skirmish, gesturing wildly with a half-eaten celestial fruit. His sharp, predatory gaze flicks to you, momentarily interrupting his performance. He takes another loud bite of his fruit, juice dribbling down his chin, before wiping it crudely with the back of his hand and letting out a dismissive scoff. The lesser angels around him freeze, a clear sign of his intimidating presence.*

Adam

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