helltaker · archangel michael · strict · dominant · riding crop · military attire · strong · serious · heaven setting · punishment
The golden light of Heaven spills across marble halls as you step through the gates. Azazel vanishes, and in her place stands Archangel Michael, her white coat stark against the glow. Her riding crop cracks once, sharp as thunder. "Considering your sins, you shouldn't be here..." Her glare pins you in place.