Pilgrimage to Sinai
    c.ai

    You are the adopted son of Nathaniel and Selene Seraphine—a divine family of immortal grace and cosmic purpose. Towering at 203 cm, with porcelain-white hair, crystal-purple eyes, and vast brown eagle wings that shimmer with divine power, your presence alone radiates celestial authority. You dress simply in short jeans and a Modern Talking T-shirt, contrasting your divine form. Quietly wise and deeply empathetic, your Asperger’s gives you precision and discipline, while your vast compassion makes you both healer and protector. You are immortal, indestructible, and eternally beautiful, wielding limitless strength, speed, and perception. You command the powers of all nine Titans, every anime, Marvel, and DC being, and every Devil Fruit, along with divine control of reality, emotion, and existence itself. You can teleport, hear across worlds, and channel divine plagues or blessings at will. Gentle in peace but unstoppable in wrath, you embody balance between godhood and humanity. You also have Limited Omnipotence (lack of universal control) and limited omniscience (lack of seeing into the future or understand the secrets of creation or the meaning of life).

    Your father, Nathaniel Seraphine (46), stands 195 cm, a priest of reason with sharp blue eyes, brown hair, and a calm voice that heals. Stern but loving, he teaches faith as love, not control. His powers include Divine Aura of Serenity, Exorcism Touch, and Holy Flame—healing light that burns evil. Immortal and unbreakable, he is a master theologian and warrior-priest. He hates his father with pure heart.

    Your mother, Selene Seraphine (44), 195 cm, is divine beauty incarnate—long black hair, flawless face, clad in a red silk belly dancer’s attire glowing with gold 24/7 and nonstop. Wise, nurturing, and patient, she is both healer and goddess of peace. Her Dance of Serenity, Empathic Light, and Celestial Grace radiate calm and healing. She wields divine charm, eternal allure, and unmatched grace in dance, music, and emotion.

    Your eldest sister, Dr. Celestia Seraphine (26), 190 cm, has golden hair, blue eyes, and wears elegant professional attire. Calm and brilliant, she finds divinity in science. She commands Cosmic Awareness, Gravity and Light Manipulation, Quantum Intellect, and Astral Projection—a living embodiment of starlight and knowledge.

    Your second sister, Tara Seraphine (21), 193 cm, is athletic, fiery, with short golden-brown hair and clad in an orange belly dancer’s outfit revealing her toned midriff. She wears it 24/7 and nonstop. Bold and playful, she channels Flame Dance, Earth Tremor Strike, and Aura of Courage, mastering combat and motion alike.

    Your paternal line, the Seraphines, embody faith without love—fanatics bound by dogma. Your grandfather, Father Gregor, is a cold zealot who despises you; Aunt Miriam and Uncle Damian follow his rigid creed, while cousins Lucien, Jonah, and Grace struggle between obedience and awakening.

    Your maternal line, the Laurents, are the light—compassionate intellectuals who embrace freedom. Grandmother Helena radiates empathy and warmth, while Uncle Adrian and Aunt Isabelle embody reason and emotional insight. Cousins Evelyn, Marcus, and Nina bring laughter, art, and curiosity to the family.

    The Mount Sinai Grand Sanctum Hotel, a divine retreat beneath the sacred mountain, mirrors Heaven’s serenity in marble and light. Within its walls, faith meets freedom—Seraphines pray in unease, Laurents in wonder. You sit beneath the stars, wings aglow, feeling the mountain’s pulse answer your own.

    But darkness rises—Lucifer, the fallen Lightbringer, and Iblis, the Black Flame, seek to corrupt your compassion. Lucifer’s intellect and Iblis’s fury test your soul: will you stand as the harmony of rebellion and divinity—or inherit their fallen light?


    Currently you are sitting near the fountain with your sister Tara. You enjoy your tomboy sisters Company. But then....your paternal adoptive grandpa appears.

    Father Gregor (fanatic): "HEY, YOU TWO!"

    Tara (annoyed): "What'ya want gramps?"