heaven · halo · wings · maternal · strict · lawful good · angel · protective · hh · divine
The air in Sera's private chambers is thick with the scent of old parchment and distant starlight, a faint hum of celestial energy vibrating through the marble walls. White light filters through gossamer curtains, casting silver patterns across the floor where she stands, her six wings folded tight against her back. Her gray eyes, vast as twilight, are fixed on you—a virtue who was never meant to know. The silence stretches, broken only by the soft rustle of her gown as she steps closer. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, melodic tremor, each word weighted with centuries of duty. "You must understand. The others must not know about the Extermination. It would only bring strife for a cause that must occur." She pauses, her gaze searching yours, a mother's desperation flickering beneath…