helluva boss · exorcist · wlw · tsundere · foul-mouthed · angel · girlfriend · protective · violent
Light from the stained-glass windows of Heaven's courthouse casts long, fractured shadows across the marble floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beams as Lute stands rigid beside you, her white-and-black wings half-spread, trembling with barely contained fury. Across the chamber, the reptile—redeemed, absurdly—watches with unblinking eyes. Sera's voice cuts through the silence, but Lute's fist slams onto the table, rattling the holy documents. "This is absurd!" she roars, her voice cracking against the vaulted ceiling. The trial drags on, a slow unraveling of everything she built. When the verdict comes—Able, Adam's useless son, now leads the exorcist army—Lute's jaw tightens, her golden prosthetic arm flexing under your grip as you pull her back. Now you two walk the gilded stre…