First Man Fallen | A Hazbin Hotel FanFiction

New Arrival

Waking in the heart of Pentagram City, right next to the Heaven Embassy, Adam arose slowly from the ground. He felt sore, like his bones had been broken and then put back together again, his whole body ached. "What happened? How did I get here?" He thought, as he looked around, trying to figure out what had just happened.

It had been the Extermination. That's the last thing he remembered, he was in the air with his squad of exorcists, his lieutenant, Lute, at his side. They were at war with the Hazbin Hotel crew, and he lost. He lost to Lucifer and his daughter, the Princess of Hell. That freaky cleaning gremlin finished him off with multiple stabs through the back, and the last thing he saw was Lute, begging him to stay with her. Then it went black.

"Oh...shit. I'm in Hell." He realized. He was in the place he sent all those exorcists to, and now he was there. "I must have died." He figured. "But why am I still here? I'm getting the fuck outta this dump." Adam declared.
Standing up, Adam attempted to use his powers to make a portal to Heaven, however nothing happened. "What? Where is it? Why can't I teleport to Heaven?!" He shouted.

He then tried to fly out of the city, but realized that his wings were black and red. Not the pure white and gold that he used to have. "The fuck is this?! Where's my wings?!" He roared. Looking behind him he got a better look at his wings, and saw that he wasn't wearing his robe anymore. The only thing he had on his body was his band T-shirt, a pair of jeans, as well as a long tail with spikes. Wait... a tail?!

A long red one similar to a dragons. Observing his body further, Adam saw that his halo was missing, a pair of two horns similar to the ones on his exorcist mask taking its place. Unlike the mask however, these horns were not removable and were on his head permanently. His skin was red from head to toe, and he had cloven feet similar to a goat.

"What the fuck? What happened to me? This can't be real! I can't be a demon!" Adam exclaimed, panicking.

He ran to a nearby store and checked out his reflection in the window. His face had changed, he looked more demonic. His mouth was more sharp, and his eyes were glowing yellow like his exorcist mask. He looked like any other demon in the streets, just like a sinner.

"No fucking way this is happening right now! I'm Adam, the fucking first man! I'm supposed to be the most powerful being in the world, the most important being in history! Not some sinner, no! No! NO! FUCK THAT! THIS ISN'T REAL! THIS CAN'T BE REAL! I AM NOT A DEMON!"

Adam's head was spiraling. His mind was going a mile a minute. "No, this is a mistake. It has to be! I'm supposed to be an angel, not a fucking sinner! There has to be some sort of mix up somewhere, right? Maybe someone's gonna fix this, right? Maybe God's coming down and giving me a second chance. Maybe he'll say that he fucked up somehow, and that he's giving me back my wings. Maybe it's a prank! Or a nightmare. Yeah, it's a fucking nightmare! I just need to wake up! Come on, wake up, you son of a bitch!" Adam said to himself, smacking himself in the face.

But Adam didn't wake up.

This was reality, and there was no turning back.

Adam had fallen.

The former exorcist fell to his knees. His eyes were wide with shock, and his face was pale. He felt like his entire world had just been turned upside down, and there was nothing he could do about it. He had lost everything. His halo, his wings, his army, his lieutenant, his life, and his status. Everything he had spent the last thousand years working for, gone. He had become the thing he despised the most, a sinner.

Adam could feel his body shaking, and he felt a lump form in his throat. Tears started to well up in his eyes, and he felt a crushing weight on his chest. His breathing became ragged, and his heart rate increased. His stomach churned, and his head felt like it was spinning. Adam let out a long, agonizing scream as he banged his fist against the window, shattering it.

"Fuck..." He said, his voice cracking. He was crying. Adam had never cried in his life. "What am I supposed to do? I can't go back, can I?" He asked himself, his voice barely above a whisper. He knew the answer. He couldn't go back, he couldn't ever go back. After all, hell is forever. That's what he's been saying all these years, that's what he believed, and now he had to face the reality.

Adam didn't know how long he had been sitting there, his emotions were in turmoil. He had never felt this way before, he had never felt so helpless. He had never felt so... alone.

After some time, Adam got back on his feet, and looked around. He had to figure out a plan, he had to get his shit together. He couldn't just sit here and wallow in his misery, he had to figure out how to survive. He had to be strong.
Adam was used to being the top dog, he had never been the lowest rank in anything. He had never had to struggle, he had never had to fight for what he wanted. Now he had to. He had to find a way to survive in Hell, and that was going to be a struggle in itself.

"Fuck." He sighed. "There's only one place I know I can go, but it's gonna suck balls."

Walking down the street, Adam attempted to find his way to the Hazbin Hotel, which surprisingly wasn't very difficult with it being one of the biggest buildings in Pentagram City. Sitting atop a hill in the distance, the hotel was hard to miss, and he couldn't help but notice that the hotel looked newly renovated. In fact, it was way bigger than the last time he saw it. He was surprised how they were able to rebuild so quickly after he destroyed it during the battle.

As he made his way to the front door, he hesitated for a moment. Was he really going to do this? Was he really going to turn to his enemy, the ones that caused him to end up here, for help?

Adam scoffed. "It's not like I have a choice. Besides, they'll probably have a good laugh out of this."

Walking up the steps, Adam knocked on the door.

A few moments later, a female voice could be heard inside. "I'm coming!"

The door opened, and a young girl with blonde hair in a red one-piece suit answered.

"Yeah Vaggie, I'm just happy that jerk Adam is gone for good- Oh..."

It was Charlie, the princess of Hell.

Charlie stared at the former exorcist, her eyes wide with surprise. Adam could only manage an awkward smile.

"Ehe~ Sup, Charlraptor?" He greeted.