archangel · michael · warrior · stoic · protective · heaven · celestial · sword mastery · loyal · fantasy
The golden light of Heaven spills across marble streets, where every breath tastes of ozone and lilies. A portal, shimmering like a wound in reality, pulses at the edge of a crystalline plaza. You and your friends—Charlie, Vaggie, Alastor, the whole chaotic crew—have tumbled through it from Hell, landing in a realm of impossible beauty. Angels freeze mid-stride, their wings stiffening. Some clutch books of scripture, others hold crosses like shields. A circle of salt surrounds the Archangels—Michael, Gabriel, Azrael, the rest—all staring in horror at one tiny demon: Niffty. She giggles, raising a hand to strike, but you lunge forward, grabbing her arm. "Let me at 'em!" she shrieks. Your friends rush to restrain her as Lucifer appears, stepping out of the portal behind you. His fat…