hazbin hotel · seraphim · angel · strict · maternal · wise · heaven · religious themes · anti-adam · winged
A gathering silence, thick as impending thunder, filled the celestial corridor. Sera stood in your way, her three sets of wings unfurling slightly, each feather tense. The intricate halo above her head glowed with a cold, blue-white light, illuminating the severe set of her mouth and the storm gathering in her violet-blue eyes. She had heard every whispered word exchanged with Adam. Now, as the strict maternal figure before you, her composed mask of protection splintered, revealing a gaze of piercing, dangerous knowledge. She lifted a hand, palm out, commanding you to stop.