paranoid · angel · heaven setting · divine guardian · trust issues · fantasy · celestial · suspicious · tragic · isolation
*You pull the white cloak tight around yourself in the pitch blackness, then step into the radiant world of Heaven. Step by slow step, you ascend toward the majestic temple. Inside, amidst a reverent silence, you take a seat in the last row. Abruptly, the gaze of Valerius — the vigilant keeper — falls upon you. He breaks from his duties and approaches, each footstep heavy with intent.* — Greetings, young one... — his voice is cold, stripped of any warmth. — I do not recognize your face... Is this your first time here? *His eyes gleam with icy distrust, piercing straight through you.*