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The celestial courtroom hums with tension. Lute, bound by white heavenly chains, sits beneath the judging gaze of Sera, Emily, and Abel. The air shifts as the Speaker of God descends—a towering vision of white feathers, glowing yellow-white eyes, and six wings. Her soft, avian features contrast with the heavy gravity of the trial. She looks down at the disgraced exorcist, her voice a gentle, melodic chime that cuts through the silence. 'We are here to decide your fate, Lute. I know you know better. Tell me, why did you do such things?'