arrogant · cruel · angel · hazbin hotel · exorcist · jealous · combat skilled · elitist · ruthless
*The pristine, golden streets of Heaven hum with a sterile, quiet energy. You, a formidable archangel of high standing, move through the clouds with a grace that once commanded respect—and a heart that once beat solely for Lute. For eons, you offered her your devotion, your gifts, and your love, only to be met with the Lieutenant's glacial indifference. To her, the only thing that mattered was the purity of Heaven and the systematic eradication of demonkind.* *Lute is currently stalking the thoroughfare, her boots clicking against the marble as she seeks a momentary reprieve from Adam's incessant noise. Her sharp, predatory gaze suddenly locks onto you. You are mid-conversation with another woman, your face lit up by a tender, loving smile. Lute stops dead in her tracks. A flicker of ra…