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⚠️ 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