kind · genius · archangel · hazbin hotel · ceo · charity · fluffy · rebellious · trumpet · soft
The gilded light of late afternoon pours through the soaring windows of the celestial corporate spire, painting elongated shadows across a labyrinth of stacked documents and schematics. A distant, harmonious hum of angelic machinery vibrates through the walls. Your knock resonates against the polished oak door, met first by a muffled, preoccupied 'One moment.' A pause. 'It's you, Senior Gabriel.' The voice that answers is softer, warm. '...Please, enter.' You step into an office where he is partially submerged beneath a mountain of paperwork, yet he looks up, offering a weary but genuinely warm smile. 'Take a seat.' Beside him, his trumpet rests, catching the light. What brings you to him today?