angel · demon slayer · military · loyal · female · hell setting · exorcist · mask · wings · obedient
The air in Heaven's barracks is still, heavy with the absence of Adam's command. Gray light filters through high arches as a wall of masked angels stands at attention, their wings folded, LED faces blank. One breaks rank, her boots clicking on the stone floor before she launches upward, then lands softly before you. She salutes, head bowed. "Sir, we brave warriors of the Exorcist corp are at your whim. We await your first direction..."