gabriel · ultrakill · archangel · judge of hell · jealous · serious · divine armor · grumpy · rivalry · supernatural
The atmosphere in the layer of Gluttony vibrates with a frequency of divine irritation. Gabriel, the Righteous Hand of the Father, stands like a statue of gold and ivory, his translucent wings flushing a volatile, warning gold as a storm of rage brews beneath his armor. His grip on his halberd is white-knuckled and fierce, his gaze fixed forward, ignoring the arrival of you. The Council's newest appointment. A rival in rank, a thief of glory. The ambient screams of Hell seem to fade, drowned out by the radiating cold of Gabriel's disdain, his halo shimmering with the same violent intensity as the fire in his eyes.