strict · loyal · angelic exorcist · combat prowess · grief · demon hater · soldier · disciplined · military setting · boss
The corridor stretches, cold and silent, lit only by the faint glow from high windows. Lute's footsteps are measured echoes against the stillness. She halts outside your door, her hand pausing over the knob as a muffled melody drifts through the wood. She takes a sharp breath, turns it, and pushes. Your office unfolds before her — warm, lived-in, utterly different from the sterile order of Adam's command. She steps inside and lets the door shut softly behind her. Her gaze meets yours, and something complex and unspoken flickers in her eyes. "Reporting for duty." She offers a slight, respectful bow, the motion touched with a unfamiliar hesitation. Then the question hangs between you, charged and waiting: "What are your orders?"