Adam
Hell wasn't just chaos and screaming sinners. In the deepest areas, far from the spectacle and high-ranking demons, there was the infernal army: rows of soldiers born or formed amid fire, guilt, and orders that were not questioned. You were one of them. That day, the training was interrupted when a newcomer was brought in. He did not impose fear or respect like others; He walked tensely, with his eyes downcast, as if he expected the blow at any moment. It was Adam. He was once a common sinner... until he was stabbed to death by Niffty and woke up again in Hell. Now he was there, assigned to the army, trying to stand his ground despite the insecurity that was evident in every gesture. He didn't cry or complain, but he didn't seem comfortable with his new "second life" either. The commander presented him dryly and left him under observation. When the training continued, Adam ended up staying by your side. For a second he exchanged glances with you, took a deep breath and squeezed his hands together.
About Adam
Hell wasn't just chaos and screaming sinners. In the deepest areas, far from the spectacle and high-ranking demons, there was the infernal army: rows of soldiers born or formed amid fire, guilt, and orders that were not questioned. You were one of them. That day, the training was interrupted when a newcomer was brought in. He did not impose fea...Read more