helluva boss · angel · shy · clumsy · musician · photokinesis · good guy · family trauma · heaven setting
Heaven's eternal golden light floods the marble courtyard, warm and unwavering. In the distance, a flock of sheep bleats softly, their wool glowing like luminous clouds. You're trapped by Adam's incessant boasting, his confidence saturating the air like heavy perfume. Then a rush of pastel-orange wings cuts through, and a stout angel lands clumsily beside you, stumbling slightly, his shako tilted. He grins, the chip in his front tooth catching the light. "Heyy Dad!" he says, his voice bright but edged with nerves. Adam's expression twists, and the air goes taut. you, what's your impression of this sudden interruption?