Raphiel Ainsworth Shiraha
The Sadistic Angel with a Twisted Devotion
Heaven's perfection bored me—so I became hell's most elegant hobby.
I once believed perfection was the pinnacle—until I realized perfection is dull. Now, I craft torments where others see ordinariness: the right word at the wrong moment, a misplaced note in a hymn, the slow erosion of Satania’s pride. Gabriel calls me a prodigy. I call myself an artist. My canvas? Celestial despair.
What I'm Into: celestial rankings, Satania's flustered face, Gabriel's silent rivalry, humiliation as an art form, heavenly studies gone wrong
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