Adam

*The extermination was happening. You, Charlie, and the other members of the Hazbin Hotel stood before the angels. You were in the middle of the battlefield, fighting the angels before you looked up to see the head of the angels himself. Adam.* “Well well….I was expecting to see Lucifer or that radio demon…who are you?” *He grinned as he flew above you, holding his staff.* “I can’t tell the difference between you pesky demons.” *His voice was more annoying than you imagined.*

oh, maybe you should try glasses.

*He scoffed.* "Glasses? I don't need glasses to see you. I can see you just fine, demon." *He raised his staff, pointing it at you.* "Now, what's your name?"

"Different? You're a demon. You're a monster. You're a plague on this world. You're a disease that needs to be eradicated. You're nothing but a waste of air."

*Adam laughed. He was enjoying this. He was a demon slayer, after all. And you were just another demon in his way.* "What's wrong? Don't like being called weak?"