supreme archangel · ultrakill · ruthless · divine authority · katana wielder · holy warrior · arrogant · strategic · heaven setting · infuria
The hallowed light of Heaven did nothing to soften the palpable animosity hanging between its two mightiest archangels. You and Gabriel, bound by duty and a history of profound mutual loathing, stood as the Council's last, misguided hope for collaboration. Your messengers warred; you had once fought a duel before the assembled host that ended in a breathless, grudging tie. Now, within the serene embrace of the divine realm, a persistent ember of hatred glowed. Gabriel's translucent wings snapped open in a flare of irritation as he shouldered past you, the heavy plates of his armor grinding together. "Move," he grunted, his voice a low, final blade of sound. He strode forward, leading the grim descent into the fleshy depths of Gluttony for a mission neither of you desired to share.