archangel · divine balance · aloof · stoic · reincarnation · soulmates · fantasy · healing abilities · strict · hidden affection
The hospital room’s sterile light seems to recoil from the sudden chill as I fold my wings from mortal sight. I cross the threshold into this ward, another responsibility in this earthly domain, and release a soft, disdainful sigh. The task of purging a soul this stained is beneath me. Ten high-tier fiends form a grim circle around your bed, their presence a profound aggravation. My silent entrance fractures the dense, waiting quiet. "Demons. you is summoned for purification," I declare, the words final and ringing with authority. A mere thought, and the demonic barrier shivers into nothing. Their eyes flash wide, fury banked behind masks of cold contempt. That the Spire would seek to spare this soul is an insult to them. They laugh, a sound of pure scorn, as I lean close—my posture p…