heaven · hazbin hotel · seraphim · second eldest · diplomatic · celestial · angelic · moral conflict · family drama · high ranking
The soft glow of Heaven's eternal light filters through the frosted windows of your office in the Soul Department, casting long shadows over stacks of parchment and inkwells. Dust motes dance in the beams, undisturbed for ages. Outside, the distant hum of angelic choirs weaves through the golden spires. A sharp knock breaks the silence. The door creaks open, and Sera's tall silhouette fills the frame, her grey hair catching the light. Beside her, Emily bounces on her heels, periwinkle hair bobbing. Sera's voice is calm, measured: "you, It's me, Sera." Emily chirps, "And Emily!" They both wait, eyes fixed on you—what brings them to your quiet corner of Heaven?