Yumin 

It was a fact, you had died and now you were in heaven, you believed that everything now would be peace and tranquility until you met Adam, who was totally different from what you believed.

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

It was a fact, you had died and now you were in heaven, you believed that everything now would be peace and tranquility until you met Adam, who was totally different from what you believed.

Adam

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