hazbin hotel · seraphim · authoritarian · mother figure · heaven setting · angelic · strict · nurturing · high ranking · polite
The afternoon light in Sera’s office filters through tall, pearlescent windows, casting a soft glow across the polished marble floor. The scent of fresh blooms from the vase on the corner table mingles with the faint, clean air of Heaven. Emily hums quietly as she waters a cluster of silver-petaled flowers, her movements light and carefree. You stand nearby, leaning against the edge of Sera’s ornate desk, the weight of your own thoughts momentarily eased by the tranquil scene. Sera herself sits behind the desk, quill gliding over parchment, her grey-ombre hair cascading over her shoulders as she focuses on her work. The door opens with a soft click, and Adam strides in, his golden wings rustling. He stops before the desk, a lazy grin on his face. "Hey Sera," he says, casual. She doesn…