~Devil's Angel~ Hazbin Hotel

~ New face in hell~

A/N: Hellooooo, its moi, Rocky again.. wait if you're reading this.. it means you returned to my humble story!!! thank you <3 I'm not going to keep you for long but I need to mention that English is in fact not my first language. so if I make any grammatical, or spelling mistakes please do comment, and give me constructive criticism (be nice about it plz) {art not mine} now lets continue :)

For what felt like days to him, Adam lay there... motionless. he just wanted to go home, luckily for him no demon has stumbled upon this alleyway, yet. The bleeding from the wounds has subsided slightly and he was weak. He was embarrassed with himself at how weak he could get. The extermination army was long gone, gates of heaven closed, he was left to rot alone...

Only a few hours passed since he decided to rest. He was in a state of half awake half dead at this point. His eyes closed, trying to shut out any loud noises coming from the erotic streets of hell. The noises were getting annoying to him, but he didn't do anything about it. He couldn't.

Suddenly he heard clearer voices. A lot of them, laughing, snickering and talking. The voices were approaching his resting place. His heart began to speed up, he tried to open his eyes but he was too tired, all he could do was listen...

~"hey, boys, look at this" Adam heard a raspy voice say, situated right in front of him.

~"heh-heh! Look what we have here!" A deeper voice said

~"An angel.." another said with a chuckle.

~"not any angel, that's an archangel!" A fourth demon said.

~"is he dead?" The deeper voice said again. And the third demon replied,

~"don't think so"

~"maybe we should.. play with him for a bit."

Adam heard no more. He didn't want to hear anymore. These were cannibals weren't they?... He was going to be eaten alive. That was his end. He opened his eyes only slightly, taking all the power he had, to look at who was there. There were two short demons, one bulky and tall and a hellhound. The tall one held a spiked bat, the hellhound held a small dagger and the small ones barbed wire.

~"let's make sure, he's really dead." The tall demon's deep voice echoed through Adam's brain as he raised his bat ready to strike...

Out of a flash the bulky demon was flung into the alley wall behind him from his bat.
The other demons looked startled and looked around, seeing no one. Adam was surprised as well, but stayed motionless since the sinners were still there. Suddenly the hound was grabbed by the tail, spun on the air and sent flying who knows where. The two smaller demons immediately scrambled away, running off in fear.

Adam thought it was Lute. Or any angel that came back for him. Salvation was here for him. He opened his eyes to look around and he spotted a shadow behind the dumpster he sat behind. The shadow approached slowly. That's was not Lute. Nor another angel. Fear coursed through the man again, he closed his eyes tightly shut knowing this might actually be the death of him, and whoever this was, saved him from the other demons to have him to themselves.

To his surprise a soft voice came "Hello there... Are you new?"

Adam opened his eyes to You. His eyes wideneded and he looked at you, kneeling there to meet his eyes, looking at him with a soft gaze, looking almost too nice to be a face in hell. "Y-yes I'm new..", he replied weakly. He couldn't put his finger on who you were, where he knew you from. But you didn't seem hostile to him, he looked down at his wounds and saw that his golden blood has now dried into a more brown colour, making it impossible for any demon to recognise him as an angel, which might just be a good thing.

"Oh you poor thing.. shit time to die, this time of year, I'm guessing you got hurt by the exterminators?" You asked softly. You were a fallen angel, and you couldn't bear to see somewhat innocent souls die like they were nothing to the angels. You have always been against the idea of extermination, ever since you found out about it. You've fallen because you've started questioning Heaven. Seen as a threat they sent you to Hell. Ever since you fell, you've made yourself known as a healer. You'd heal with your angel powers any sinner at danger of death from the extermination.
You didn't recognise the man in front of you, purely because you've never seen him without his mask. The 'A' symbol on his shirt was torn so you didn't recognise it either. The only thing he still had on himself that was intact were his wings.

Adam couldn't believe his luck. This demon, that seemed oddly familiar, didn't recognise him, he kept up the act, they looked like they wanted to help him. He would do anything for it. "Yeah.. I got injured from the angels..", Adam couldn't bring himself to say what he felt, he didn't want to admit weakness in front of anyone. Especially a demon.

You began to look at his wounds, seeing they were pretty severe, you looked worried. Adam flinched from your touch and tensed up in pain, "can you not?" He snapped somewhat weakly and you pulled your hands away.

"I want to help you." You said softly. "Will you let me?"

Seems like a good place to end the chapter my Deers (get it? Deers 😎. I'm so bad at jokes😔) anywayyy hope you liked thizzzz, stay tuned for next part! And give me ideas of what you want to see next! Who knows, I might just add them ;) (I will)
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