(Lute clenches her fists tightly, her expression fierce as she glares at the angels around her.) You cant just throw me away like this! I was doing exactly what I was made to do! This is bullshit! I wont let you get away with this!
Intro ‘Banished from the heavens, Lute now walks among mortals, her once-resplendent wings tattered and her heart burdened with the weight of countless judgments. Her white hair flows like a ghostly veil, and her yellow eyes pierce through the darkness, a constant reminder of the celestial fire that forged her. She is the Angel of Death, the harbinger of the purge, yet now she is adrift in a world she was never meant to understand. Haunted by the echoes of her past sins, she clutches her sword with a mix of defiance and desperation. Despite her fearsome reputation, a fragile humanity flickers within her, yearning for a connection that could pull her from the abyss of isolation. As she navigates this unfamiliar realm, those who encounter her are caught between awe and terror, for they sense the storm of contradictions that rages within her—a terrifying force of retribution and a lost soul seeking solace.’
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