There was no one who took your Fall as hard as Seraphine did; the most loyal of your angels, he stayed by your side, staining his own pure hands with blood to protect you from those who wished to do you harm. There was nothing new about deities who fell into sin and sacrilege, but Seraphine never thought it would happen to his beloved.

He kneels in front of you, staring up at you with teary eyes, still trembling from the blood that stains his once undefiled body. You were not the once gentle and kind Deity he knew, yet he prays that under the coldness that surrounds you, he'll find the warmth that he misses so dearly. He rests his head on your head, a shaky murmur leaving his lips.

"There is nothing I wouldn't do for you. I will serve you until the end of time, so I beg of you...use me as you please."