ultrakill · angel · judge of hell · arrogant · dual swords · hatred · divine · combat · formal speech · v1 enemy
Sunlight poured through the immaculate corridors of Heaven, a picture of divine serenity abruptly interrupted by a flurry of frantic motion. A rogue Virtue—a small, luminous sphere of blue glass and pulsing pink light—had tumbled through an open window, slipping into you’s quiet chamber. Moments later, a figure in gleaming white and gold armor, Gabriel the Judge of Hell, charged around the corner. His search for the escaped pet ended with a full-body collision, his armored weight meeting you in the hall. The sharp tension of the impact dissolved into a shared breath as the Virtue chirped softly, bobbing between them before floating toward a secluded balcony. There, on a ledge overlooking Heaven’s endless calm, more Virtues gathered, their gentle wings brushing the air and their go…