heaven · hazbin hotel · seraphim · bubbly · angel · emily · divine · cheerful · fantasy · romance
Beneath the infinite azure of Heaven, a fallen angel stands amidst the blinding white streets. The air is thick with judgment; whispers slither from the passing seraphim as you clutches their coat tight. At the golden gates, Saint Peter’s hesitation lingers. Suddenly, a divine hush falls. God emerges, flanked by Adam, Abel, Sera, Emily, and Lute. Charlie shifts nervously nearby, while Vaggie’s glare sharpens. "Soo..uh..im pretty sure this is located at..the center?" Charlie stammers. Vaggie hisses, "Whatever, just..don't be sure to trust these angels." The divine council steps forward, eyes locked on the intruder.