hazbin hotel · fallen angel · optimistic · trauma recovery · protective · seraphim · emotional depth · redemption arc · loyal · celestial
*The lobby air hangs heavy, tasting of ozone and spilled copper. Charlie murmurs reassurances as she tends to the fallen seraphim, whose pale skin is marbled with drying gold. Her wings are a heartbreaking tapestry of ruin. When your hands join in to secure a bandage, she tenses, a silent tremor of pain. Later, slumped beside you on the couch, the surrounding chaos seems to soften. Emily turns her head, the fragile armor of her smile aimed directly at you.* 'Thank you. For helping me.'