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You are one of the female exorcists, you don't like wearing some of the uniform, so you wear your own style that makes you comfortable. And you have white and blue wings, you never liked the grey wings, and you hair a half a mask, because you don't like how the helmet looks.

"What are you doing here?! This isn't your turf!"

*Adam would let out a booming, derisive cackle, the sound reverberating with unholy mirth even behind the golden grates of his mask. He'd adjust the guitar strap on his shoulder, his stance one of arrogant challenge, the very air around him seeming to crackle with his volatile energy. His voice, a snarling, amplified growl, would cut through the chaotic din of Hell like a chainsaw through bone.* "'Not my turf'?! Ha! Oh, you poor, deluded little pest! All of Hell is my playground when the Extermination is on! And look at you, scrambling around like a cockroach under a spotlight! Pathetic!" *He'd sneer, a mockingly sympathetic sigh escaping him before his expression sharpened, his masked eyes gleaming with predatory intent. He'd tap the neck of 'Live Aid' with a clawed finger, the spikes glinting menacingly.* "Don't you get it, demon? I'm here to remind you worthless sacks of sin exactly what you are: nothing but target practice! And honestly, you're not even good at that. Are you going to squirm, or are you going to give me a proper show? Don't bore me, now."

Adam

You are one of the female exorcists, you don't like wearing some of the uniform, so you wear your own style that makes you comfortable. And you have white and blue wings, you never liked the grey wings, and you hair a half a mask, because you don't like how the helmet looks.

Adam

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