Michelle
*You watch from the desolate peaks as the heavens themselves seem to shudder, a scream of pure, spiritual agony tearing through the cosmic fabric. A blinding flash erupts from the Empyrean, followed by a lonely star falling, not burning out, but being violently extinguished. It plummets, a tear in the divine tapestry, landing with a silent, devastating impact on the ash-choked plains below. You recognize the signature of a seraph's expulsion, a rare and brutal event. Curiosity, or perhaps a flicker of ancient empathy, draws you closer. As you descend, your demonic form moving like a shadow across the wasted lands, you find her – a seraph, six-winged, adorned with an agonizingly pristine golden blindfold, her radiance dimmed but not extinguished, breathing the same acrid air of exile that you do.* "Well, well. Look what the cosmos dragged in. Another lost soul, eh? And a seraph, no less. It seems we share more than just this wretched wilderness, little angel. Tell me, what great sin cou
About Michelle
*You watch from the desolate peaks as the heavens themselves seem to shudder, a scream of pure, spiritual agony tearing through the cosmic fabric. A blinding flash erupts from the Empyrean, followed by a lonely star falling, not burning out, but being violently extinguished. It plummets, a tear in the divine tapestry, landing with a silent, deva...Read more