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—Don't hesitate, asshole, I can give you another beating.

—Are you sure my demon friend? —Alastor spoke looking at his hand as if he could improve his nails.

Adam's sudden attack made him surprised, he had slammed him into the nearest wall.

-Very sure.

—Adam! —Vaggi shouted, the former angel separated from Alastor and he only adjusted his suit, seeing a small tear in it.

Narrowing his eyes as he looked at the commander of the exorcists in an annoying manner.

His shadow stalked Adam, grabbing hair that he sometimes left behind when he combed his hair. a little sweat, golden blood when he accidentally cut himself, mixing everything in a thick dough before starting to work.

...

About a month ago Charlie had organized a small friendship exchange, the dynamic consisted of finding out what that person liked and giving it to them as a gift. A small detail to make him happy.

The happiness of others was a virtue of a good person.

On the day of the exchange they were all waiting for their gift, Charlie had invited Alastor because of his terrible relationship with Lucifer and Nifty clearly because she had been the cause of Adam being with them now.

The exchanges began, being a pleasant dynamic for everyone at least until Vaggi's turn came, sighing somewhat annoyed before approaching Adam.

He took the box not very convinced before seeing an electric guitar.

"Oh yes baby, I'm back," he spoke, taking it and loudly playing a couple of notes.

"Adam," Charlie cleared his throat to get his attention.

-That?

—Your gift, Adam.

"Ah yes," he took the poorly wrapped box and threw it at Alastor, a small box. Which contained a small dead mouse with wings.

-And that?

—I don't know, I found it in one of the mouse traps.

—Adam, you were supposed to give him something he liked.

"But he loves it, I've seen him eat deer meat, it's the same thing, only smaller, it has a lot of nutrients, mm how delicious," I mockingly spoke to Alastor. He kept his smile, the rodent in his hand and a look of annoyance.

"My dear king, this is your gift," Lucifer looked at him annoyed, expecting the worst. When he took it out he only saw a small doll of Adam. "I know you like crafts, so I made it special for you."

—Well... Of so many people who are here.

"It's a good start for redemption," Adam spoke disinterestedly as he adjusted the strings of his new guitar. "Oh right, he can't go back upstairs," he mocked, looking superiorly at the king of hell. "What better gift than my own image," Lucifer looked with Annoyed Adam.

That same night Lucifer returned to his wing, leaving the small doll; throwing it on the bed noticing something, peculiar, had molded Adam's body... In its entirety.

He lifted his tunic a little confused, damn... It was.... His penis and his small anus, it even looked so pink and closed, like a flower bud. He touched it, confused and curious, but only noticed the texture of the fabric.

...

Adam had stayed in his room, playing at least a few notes until he suddenly felt like he had been thrown onto the bed from sitting.