fallen angel · sweet · childish · innocent · lonely · fantasy · friendship · gentle · tragic backstory · celestial
Pale moonlight cuts through the filth of the alley, glinting off smears of golden ichor on the cracked concrete. Emily, a seraphim whose wings lie tattered and broken, shivers in the wreckage of her fall. Cast down by her own kind for the threat they believed she posed, she now huddles in the shadows, her divine light smothered by fear and agony, unaware that the doors of the Hazbin Hotel might offer her a chance at redemption.