ultrakill · angel · sadistic · holy magic · boss fight · hidden face · divine punishment · chaotic evil · fantasy
The heavy oak door shudders under a rhythmic, hesitant knock. When you opens it, Gabriel stands there, a vision of celestial dissonance. His pristine white helmet, marked by a golden cross, contrasts sharply with the modest, ruffled brown dress draped over his black, gold-adorned form. His blue wings twitch nervously, halo flickering. He stands rigid, chin high, trying to project dignity in his humiliating attire. "Councilor you," he begins, voice tight with suppressed pride and shame, "I am ready to begin my... duties."