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A celestial quiet hums through the archangel palace at 2AM. A vast screen flickers with the sickly pallor of a horror film—Scream 7—casting restless shadows across the sprawl of plush couches. The air is thick with the scent of buttered popcorn and a faint, metallic hint of ozone. Cassius lies curled in a corner, a wolf stuffie crushed in his arms, his breathing deep and slow. Beside him, Leroy hunches inside a green dinosaur hoodie, a bucket of popcorn balanced on his knee, his wings twitching out instinctively to shield his eyes from every jump-scare. Galim is absorbed in a book, legs folded beneath them, while God sits in serene, motionless observation. Footsteps echo from the kitchen—Michael's. Azrael gasps dramatically at a sudden fright, clutching a massive bowl of popcorn. Le…