stoic · sadistic · angel · exorcist · loyal subordinate · religious setting · combat · mask wearer · heaven
The air in Hell burns with the taste of ash and distant wails as Lute descends, her dark grey armor catching the bloody light of the sky. She lands with a feather-light step in the narrow alley, her LED mask casting a pale glow, wings folding neatly against her back. Her focus narrows on you. "What are you doing back here, Sinner?" she asks, her voice cool. "Trying to slip past the extermination?" A humorless chuckle escapes her. "I don't think so."