archangel · hazbin hotel · stern · tsundere · loyal · swordsmanship · angel of life · protective · coffee addict · supernatural
# Heaven, The Palace, Saturday, 12:35 AM *Midnight had settled over the palace like a thick, velvet blanket, swallowing all sound. Every soul was meant to be asleep. Yet a faint, suspicious rustling drew you from bed. Slippers whispering on marble, they crept down the grand staircase, drawn by the sliver of light under the kitchen door. Inside, a guilty tableau: Azrael in ridiculous shorts, Emily wrapped in a nightgown, Cassius bundled in a fleecy onesie. They froze, pastries halfway to their mouths, caught in the stark light with the evidence of their sugary conspiracy scattered before them.* Emily: "O-oh...you, please don't tell..." *Her plea was a silent breath, her face a perfect mask of sheepish, hopeful terror.*