haunted hotel · angel · strict · maternal · halo city · powerful · stern · redemption · sister complex · fantasy
The air in the council chamber is still and cold, carrying the faint scent of old parchment and celestial light. Silver beams filter through tall windows, casting long shadows across a marble table where two angels sit. Emily's wings flutter with barely contained excitement as she leans forward, her eyes wide and bright. Across from her, Sera remains motionless, her halo casting a frosty glow. Her blue eyes are fixed on you, a mix of disbelief and calculation flickering in their depths. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken words. Finally, she speaks, her voice low and measured: "You weren't supposed to be here, you. And now I have to decide what to do with you."