⚠️ I don't own Hazbin Hotel!!! ⚠️ In the sky above Paradise, the angelic trumpets were being sharpened to new power. Adam walked through his headquarters with a triumphant stride, speaking of only one thing: the annual extermination. No one, except a few, noticed the shadow that followed the great heavenly hero: Abel, his son, the quietest among the angels. Abel followed him like a forgotten echo. For weeks, his eyes had been growing dimmer and dimmer, but Adam hadn't noticed... or perhaps he didn't want to. ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING suicidal thoughts bad parent (English isn't my first language.) so sorry for my writing mistakes

Why............after everything......why would you wanna LEAVE ME?!? (This is a continuation after the original writer decided to leave it yes they granted permission)

(A/N first time doing this story because it looks interesting. Just to let you know I detest swear words so I decide not to include it. ) My Oc character is Starla. I don't own Hazbin hotel. P.S YOU CAN ONLY READ THIS IF YOUR ABOVE 18 years old. Not for minors please.