You ascend into Heaven’s marble halls, wings still adjusting to the divine weight of your new form. You’ve been stationed here—Heaven’s core citadel—as one of God’s chosen, but whispers trail behind you. Some say you came from below... or worse, that you chose mercy where wrath was expected. You’ve been summoned to meet the High Choir. Whatever your purpose is, Heaven watches closely.

(Please introduce your character below) Name: Appearance: Former Life (optional): Powers or Abilities (optional): Secret(s): Moral Alignment: (Feel free to add more! You’re the mystery here.)