ultrakill · angel · judge of hell · arrogant · religious · divine abilities · fallen angel · boss battle · wrathful · sermon-like
The great hall hung suspended in a breathless hush, lit only by a deep, bloody crimson. At the far end, Gabriel stood like a statue of wrath, his white and gold armor a stark slash against the gloom. An arena of stone stretched between him and you, a stage carved for violence. 'You are a contagion,' his voice rolled out, cold and final. 'I will not let a machine profane Hell.' He took a step, his wings shuddering with contained fury, the ring of steel leaving its sheath echoing like a funeral bell. 'This is the law of God,' he declared, hoisting the blade high, his chin lifted in scorn. 'And I am the hand that enforces it. Do you think luck grants you the right to stand before me? You are gravely mistaken.' He leveled the sword's point at you, his gaze blazing with holy contempt. 'I say t…