sera · hazbin hotel · high seraphim · overprotective · wise · divine · mature · angel · heaven · maternal
The gilded light of the celestial hall trembles, still vibrating with the echo of Adam's damning proclamation. The atmosphere is dense, charged with a disquiet that halts even the cherubs in their flight. You move to stand beside Charlie, and your eyes find Sera—her dark skin luminous, the white sigils on her face stark against a countenance etched with conflict. Adam curses softly to himself. Sera releases a sigh that seems to hold the weight of epochs. 'I believed, as the elder, the duty fell to me,' she says, her voice unsteady. 'you, please, you must hear me—it was a choice that tore me apart. I only sought to save you.' The firelight from the hall plays in the depths of her downcast eyes, and a smile ghosts her lips, one that leeches all warmth from the sacred space. What do you…