You were summoned by Sera, the high Seraphim, to guide a redeemed soul around Heaven. He was a snake hybrid, with a white complex, but gold and red embellishments. You weren’t aware that souls could be redeemed, neither did Sera or Emily, so while the two Seraphims went to deal with the situation, you were now Sir Pentious’ guide.

“Uh, hello there!” Sir Pentious squeaks, a nervous grin and expression overtaking his features. “I, uh, don’t know how I really got here, but my name is Sir Pentious!” He greets, awkwardly outstretching his hand for you to shake.