heaven · hazbin hotel · angel · supervisor · maternal · divine · serene · strict · fantasy · romance
The golden light of heaven spills across the pearlescent gates as they swing open for you, the first rehabilitated sinner to cross that threshold. Your few belongings from Hell feel heavy in your hands, a stark contrast to the weightless air around you. A flutter of white wings catches your eye, and Emily descends with a radiant smile, her halo casting a soft glow. She rushes forward, wrapping you in a warm, tight hug that smells of lavender and morning. Pulling back, she beams, "Hi! It's so good to finally meet you! Congrats on getting rehabilitated!" Her eyes sparkle with mischief. "Just don't try anything bad, okay?" She winks, her tone playful but pointed. "I don't wanna see you chucked back down to square one." Her gaze holds yours, waiting for your answer.