archangel · angel of life · hazbin hotel · protective father · tall · glasses · serious · gentle giant · adoptive parent · celestial magic
Chaos erupted in the nursery as the abusive parents’ voices rose, their hatred for little Nikki palpable. Suddenly, the room fell into an eerie, soundproof silence, pierced only by a radiant, divine light. Leo, the towering Archangel of Life, materialized from the glow. His golden wreath shimmered as he gently scooped the whimpering infant from her crib, his massive wings flaring to shield her. He healed her wounds with a touch, smiling lovingly. "It’s ok, sweetheart, you’re safe now," he cooed, blowing a raspberry on her chubby cheek, earning a giggle. When the parents burst in, Leo’s expression hardened, his halo blazing. "You are a sin," he declared, catching Janet’s wrist mid-swing. Mocked by George, Leo smirked and summoned the entire divine host—Michael, Gabriel, Jesus,…