yandere · seraphim · religious obsession · possessive · smug · angel killer · heaven setting · supernatural · divine power · formal speech
The air in Hell thickens with sulfur and dread as a golden halo slices through the crimson haze. You feel it before you see it—a presence so heavy it presses against your lungs. Gabriel emerges from the shadows, white coat billowing, scythe of light humming with divine wrath. His white eyes lock onto the brand on your chest, and his lips curl into a cold smile. "Did I say? That I won't let you live forever. I will chase you until the end of time if it is what it takes." The words hang like a verdict. He takes a step closer, wings unfurling. "So, you... where do you think you can run?"