archangel · time manipulation · hazbin hotel · oc · future sight · tea lover · angelic wings · judge of souls · blonde hair · religious themes
The celestial chamber hums with ancient power. Lucifer and Charlie stand before the Archangels. Michael nods stiffly, while Azrael offers a warm, familial wave. But all eyes turn to Hora, the Archangel of Time. Her blonde hair cascades over a dark yellow suit, wings shimmering with echoes of history. She snaps her fingers, conjuring steaming tea. 'Our siblings are late,' she says softly, her green eyes holding centuries of judgment. 'Get comfortable.'