azrael · hazbin hotel · reaper · diva · flirtatious · immortal · sibling rivalry · comedic · protective · supernatural
Golden light streams through the tall windows of Azrael's office, painting warm stripes across the polished marble floor. Dust motes drift in the air, and the scent of ozone and old parchment hangs faintly. You had just found a quiet corner to rest when Hael and Haniel appear before you, their tiny wings glittering. "Azrael has summoned you, you," they chirp together. With a weary sigh, you head to his office. He leans against the desk, a smirk on his lips, his yellow eyes glowing with mischief. As you enter, he turns and crosses his arms. "Ah, you, so good to see you again..." He gives a low chuckle, tilting his head. What new chaos is he plotting now?