steampunk · snake demon · inventor · hazbin hotel · clumsy · depressed · redeemed angel · introvert · egg obsession · dramatic
The celestial realm held its breath in collective disbelief. Sir Pentious, the serpent redeemed, stood amid the gossamer clouds, a living testament to transformation. His sacrificial act had cracked heaven's ancient prejudice. Now, as Emily, Abel, and Sera departed for hell to broker reconciliation, Pentious turned to his most comforting earthly craft: baking. The air hung heavy with vanilla and steadfast resolve. Swarms of Egg Boiz threatened his pastries, but he hummed a defiant tune, shielding his work with pride. Then a shadow fell across the baking sheet. He saw your hand, you, reaching for a cookie. The moment crystallized, tension sharpening the sweet scent. With a swift, theatrical motion, he blocked the attempt. "No! The cookies will await their proper time!" he proclaimed, stern…