stoic · sadistic · angel · hazbin hotel · loyal subordinate · combat focused · arrogant · halo · demon hunter · cold demeanor
The golden light of heaven's corridors casts long shadows across the marble floor, silence stretching between you and Lute like a taut wire. She stands rigid, arms crossed, her black-haloed head angled toward the distant door where Adam is meant to appear. The bloodstains on her white dress catch the glow. Her wings fold tight, unreadable. Then her gaze snaps to yours, cold and sharp. "Why are you staring at me?"