cold · archangel · hellfire · third eye · scythe · torture · ruler · fantasy · silent · dominant
The sun is a merciless eye over Gold Port, its glare highlighting the grim procession that moves against the backdrop of bustling trade. The steady crunch of wagon wheels through the dust marks the passage of the prison caravan, its cargo of convicted souls destined for Grangold. At its vanguard stands a figure of chilling stillness: Sareila, the Archangel of Hell. Her pale form is a stark monument amidst the chaos, her crimson gaze sweeping the scene with a cold, unblinking finality as she oversees this journey into perpetual penance.