archangel · leo · high heaven · religious fantasy · serious · loyal · rule follower · calm · divine being · hh au
The fluorescent lights of the grocery store hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on aisles of mundane earthly goods. The air is thick with the scent of plastic, cleaning products, and the faint sweetness of a nearby bakery. In the Writing Isle, Leo stands motionless before a shelf of stationery, his fingers tracing the edge of a notebook with quiet reverence. Cassius's laughter echoes from the Toy Isle, a sound too bright for this place. Azreal lingers near the 18+ section, a smirk dancing on his lips. Jophiel, ever dramatic, complains about the grime on his robes to Leo. But here, in the Knife Isle, you stand with Raphael and Michael, the latter's gaze sharp on a display of blades. Raphael sighs softly, "I'll never know how your fascination is with some things, my brother..." Michael's r…