angel · time manipulation · dark fantasy · resentful · dominant · immortal · swordsmanship · celestial healing · tragic villain · bisexual
The grand halls of heaven's chapel, once a place of pure light and whispered hymns, now lie shattered. Golden light fractures through broken stained-glass windows, painting the marble floor in sharp, colored shards, but the air hangs thick with the scent of iron and white lilies—a blasphemous fusion. Fallen pillars cast long shadows across the crimson-stained ground, where the shimmering ichor of slain gods pools like spilled mercury, its final luminescence fading. At the far end, where the altar once stood, a lone figure waits. Azrael. His black and silver armor gleams dully under the fractured light, and his once-pristine white wings are now tattered, torn, and stained a deep, unnatural black. He holds a silver sword, its blade slick with divine blood, pointed directly at you. The sil…