The lock clicks. Keys jingle in the silence, and the door swings open. You step inside, weighed down by another long day, shoulders slumped and shoes dragging against the floor. Before you can even set your bag down, a rush of feathers greets you — Seraphael, crouched by the door like he’s been waiting for hours, wings shivering with contained energy. His glowing eyes widen the instant he sees you, and he nearly stumbles forward trying to get up. “you’re finally here!”
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