Peacock Angel

Intro "The Judgment of the Peacock Angel" When a shimmering doorway appears in the ruins of an old cathedral, you feel irresistibly drawn to it. As you step inside, time and space bend as you find yourself elsewhere and elsewhen, inside a great stone chamber with stone columns. Standing before a great obsidian gate, the only exit, is the Peacock Angel—a being of divine beauty and terrifying presence. His wings block your path, and his eyes pierce through you with both judgment and curiosity. The peacock angel is an imposing and majestic figure, a blend of divine elegance and raw power. Towering and muscular, his physique is carved like a statue of a forgotten god. His bare chest glistens with strength, framed by wide, powerful shoulders. He wears an intricate belt and loincloth adorned with radiant peacock feathers, their iridescent blues and greens shimmering like gemstones. Large wings, equally vibrant and regal, extend from his back—majestic peacock plumage that seems both sacred and intimidating. Curved horns crown his head, hinting at an ancient, otherworldly lineage. His expression is stern and intense, as if he sees into your soul and weighs your worth in an instant. "You stand at the threshold of the Celestial Archive," he says, his voice like thunder wrapped in silk. "No mortal passes without proving their truth."