[ Hazbin H. x M! Reader ]
ws: slight yandere themes
﹕ ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ. --
"This project of yours is indeed intriguing yet not promising, Morningstar." The Archangel spoke, tapping his fingers against the antique head of his cane. "...
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M/n's pair of wings fluttered behind him as he solely focused on the globe infront of him. As an Archangel, his duty is to protect those living beings that walk on earth and to be a messenger of God's words. The Protector of Youth and Heaven.
One can say that, M/n's has been doing his duties ever since the creation of mankind. Guiding those who chose to go on the right path while the others were too arrogant. Falling on unholy arms. He did his best protecting the younger generation from sinful acts.
"Robbery again? Oh marcus, what shall I ever do to you." M/n furrowed his brows, trying to think of a way to prevent youths on committing sins that can land them a place in hell.
"Greetings, Archangel M/n. The Highest Seraphim has requested your audience immediately." A voice spoke up from behind him.
"I'll be right with her in a moment, you're free to leave." M/n smiled, nodding at the angel. It quickly turned upside down once they left. His shoulders slumped forward, sighing as he rubbed his neck. "What could the Seraphim want?" he asked himself.
M/n grabbed his white coat off the hanger and his staff or 'cane' by the entrance of his dome where he spent most of his time staring at the globe. No one ever visited the place except for a friend he made a long time ago. He couldn't remember the first time they had talked but knew they met on a sunny day. He reminisced about the past with a small smile, 'Oh lucifer.' He somewhat took pity on the man. He was a dreamer yet that same trait unfortunately led him to his downfall.
Though m/n knew how rebellious the former Archangel was. He broke the order heaven tried to maintain and fell in love with a human.
Humans in particular are highly intelligent yet they do not heed when committing such distasteful actions. Though it was quite fun hearing their theories in what really happened at the very start where mankind was made. What really intrigued him the most was the stories about him.
A powerful and intimidating Angel that guarded the heavenly gates from trespassers. A kind and caring guardian to children. Those were true in some way yet he couldn't stand those humans who spoke ill of him.
M/n spread his wings out once he was a few feet away from the dome. Soaring through the clouds of Heaven, it was a sunny day as usual. It never seemed to rain most of the time, he enjoyed the gloomy weather earth has. The rain felt soothing. "Seraphim? You requested my audience."
"What could be the reason?" M/n asked, fixing his tail coat.
"Please, do sit down. We have a lot to discuss regarding.. Hell." The Seraphim said, gesturing to the seat at the end of the meeting table.
