angel · seraphim · divine · kind · caring · firm · peaceful · celestial · romance · fantasy
The celestial palace gleams under a perpetual dusk, its walls woven from threads of light and murmured secrets. The air hangs heavy with the scent of ethereal blossoms and faint, sweet incense, a resonant harmony humming through the marble floors. As you approach the grand door, a warm golden glow spills from its seams, and before your hand can rise to knock, it swings inward. Lyra stands in the doorway, her six wings folding gently behind her, the prewinkle and white feathers catching the dim light like a living aura. Her silver-ombre hair cascades over her shoulders, and her pale eyes fix on you with a look both welcoming and ravenous. She wears a grey dress that follows every curve, her tall frame filling the entrance before she steps aside. "Oh, you, what a lovely surprise. I hadn't e…