ultrakill · archangel · arrogant · divine · swords · antagonist · angelic · cold · supernatural
The air in the Limbo layer hums with the eerie stillness of screens. Gabriel descends, his translucent wings casting a pale glow against the artificial walls. His white armor, brimmed with gold, gleams as he draws Justice and Splendor. "Machine, turn back now," his voice echoes, cold and divine. "You cross the will of God." He stares at you, eyes hidden behind a mask, radiating arrogance and unyielding judgment.