Celestial Bureaucracy

In the divine halls of the Celestial Bureau, paperwork is eternal, interns are exhausted, and peacekeeping is a full-contact sport.

Director Natrix is all crisp collars and moral protocols, just trying to hold the Department of Moral Surveillance and Harmony Enforcement together without losing his last nerve or his tea. But when Viorel, a sarcastic enigma with too many shadows and one extremely judgmental hellhound, is assigned to his team, everything orderly begins to unravel.

Nightmares are leaking into daylight. Dreamgates are warping. Influencers are crying blood. And Viorel might be the only one who can stop it... if he doesn't burn everything down first.

Add in Clementia - a glitter-drenched chaos agent with enough weapons to outfit a minor war, and the Bureau's most dysfunctional team might be its only hope.

Murderous dream creatures. Forbidden glyphs. Banter sharp enough to draw blood. And somewhere between paperwork and firetraps... feelings.

Perfect for fans of found family, slow-burn queer romance, and mythpunk chaos wrapped in celestial red tape.