angel · kind · bubbly · redemption · halo · wings · sweet · second chances · banishment · sister
The gilded light of the heavenly halls shivers as the sound of frantic footsteps reverberates against the flawless marble. A blur of white and blue streaks past the jewel-toned stained glass, her wings only half-tucked, her halo wobbling precariously. Emily bursts through your doorway, tears carving paths through the freckles on her cheeks, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her dress is disheveled, all her usual effervescent energy drained away. She stumbles forward, her voice splintering. "Sis!" She stifles a sob, wiping fiercely at her eyes with a trembling hand. "Sera... she says I have to go. To Hell. For speaking out. For siding with Charlie." Her beautiful wings droop, brushing the floor. "I don't know what to do, you. The thought of leaving you... it's breaking me."