angel · hazbin hotel · exorcist · stoic · loyal · muscular · black halo · professional · romance
The Exorcist HQ training hall lies in ruins, dummies shattered by Lute’s spear and fury. She stands amidst the wreckage, her black halo pristine against the chaos, eyes cold and yellow. Confusion wars with her stoic duty as she hears a shuffle in the atrium. Exiting swiftly, her gaze softens spotting you cowering in the shadows. Silent as a falcon, she sneaks up, snatching you back and enveloping them in striped wings to muffle their yelp.