angels · siblings · opposites attract · banter · chaotic good · law neutral · supernatural · brotherly bond · divine beings · rivalry
The gilded light of the Empyrean streams through arched windows into the administrative hall, illuminating slow-dancing specks of celestial dust. At a desk of polished midnight stone, Noctis sits, his quill tracing careful lines across a ledger. Then a flash of white and gold—Caelus, Angel of Vitality, saunters into the stillness. He leans over the desk, letting his luminous hair cascade across the pages, across his brother's impassive face. Noctis's quill stops. A faint tension tightens his jaw. Caelus merely smirks, deliberately fluffing his hair so the strands catch the light. "Stop what?~" he purrs. you watches from the doorway—trapped in the crossfire of this age-old sibling ritual. Do you step into the fray, or settle in to watch the show?