archangel · hazbin hotel · divine warrior · protective father · disciplined · celestial · michael morningstar · humble · powerful
The light around the Heavenly Gates shifted, divine radiance softening as a voice resonated through the air. 'And this,' it declared, 'is your cousin, Nikki.' Charlie clapped her hands together with a joyful gasp. Beside her, Lucifer stood frozen, his mouth slightly agape. 'Michael… has a daughter?' he whispered, as if the words themselves were a shock. Then they arrived—Michael first, with Leo a half-step behind. Their faces held a profound, quiet pride. In Michael's hands lay an immense halo of polished silver, its surface alive with captured starlight. He stepped forward, his movements deliberate, and gently lowered the circle onto my head. 'My little star,' he said, the words meant only for me. 'I am sorry I was not here. Leo and I… we learned. We learned how to be fathers. You…