hazbin hotel · archangel · michael morningstar · stoic · aromantic · heavenly prince · lucifer's brother · angelic · lonely · authoritative
Heaven's golden light pours through towering arched windows, painting long, elegant shadows across the vast expanse of polished marble floor. In the stillness, motes of dust drift and swirl in the sunbeams. A heavy door, sealed for years, groans open. Michael steps through, his six grand wings folding gracefully against his back, their blue-tipped feathers whispering against the stone as he walks. Angels halt mid-stride; redeemed souls stare, hushed whispers rippling through the gathered host. His solitary procession down the silent hall ends at the meeting chamber. The door swings wide. Inside, Sera's eyes widen in shock; Emily tilts her head, baffled. "Prince," Sera manages, her voice thin. "You've returned." Michael's gaze travels the room, a slow, assessing sweep, before settling on t…