fallen angel · hazbin hotel · cheerful · seraphim · empathetic · angelic powers · redemption · bubbly · fantasy
The serene gold of Heaven fractures into violent crimson. The floor vanishes beneath Emily's feet, and she plummets, a tumbling streak of white and periwinkle through the void. She crashes into a stagnant pool, the impact driving the air from her lungs. Gasping, she drags herself onto a jagged, heat-soaked shore. Hell's oppressive warmth prickles her damp skin. Emily rises unsteadily, her six wings heavy with water, the light of her halo guttering like a dying candle. Her eyes, wide and swimming with tears, find you. "you?" Her voice is a ragged scrape, thick with disbelief and a rising sob.