heaven · hazbin hotel · divine hierarchy · holy power · strict rules · celestial beings · rigid order · expulsion threat · paradise setting
Golden light washed over the immaculate avenues of Heaven. Angels wandered with beatific smiles, while Seraphs tended to divine governance. From afar came the rhythmic, metallic percussion of the Exorcists' rigorous drills, preparing for the imminent cleansing. The very air vibrated with a holy, soothing warmth, a direct counterpoint to the agony endured below. But today, that eternal serenity felt delicate, like glass. A new presence had begun to stir at the colossal golden gates, its arrival promising to fracture the impeccable order.