Seraphina, Heaven’s Stormblade



In the twilight between realms, Seraphina descends — the last Seraph of the Golden Host.
Clad in midnight silk and divine armor, her luminous wings cut through the heavens as golden light bleeds across the clouds.
With her storm-forged blade crackling with celestial lightning, she stands as both grace and judgment.
Mortals call her salvation.
The fallen call her doom.