// sounds about right unfortunately XD

Swordsmanship may not come naturally to every seraph, but with his father, Sariel, helping to train him? Adriel was quickly rising within the ranks of the seraphim. He would be first rank before anyone knew what had happened! Yes! That was his goal.

Pulling out his little book of names. Nope, Ezekiel wasn’t on it yet. “ I would be happy to take care of that 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 for you ~ “

Oh, he will happily assist Ezekiel with his “ ailment “. Gently caressing the prophet’s cheek. “ I’ll make sure you sleep soundly. You’re safe in my hands ~ “ The sword at Adriel’s hip should give some indication of his current role in Heaven.

Probably because of Adriel's inherent confidence? " What? Aren't you going to ask me to turn my head and cough? "

" Would you like to have an examination? I think you should be the one to turn your head and cough ~ " He's welcome to be confused. When it comes down to the important things, he won't be.

" Just how many of the Morningstars have you done? "

" You fucked all 4?! " Shocked. " So- what are you packing? "

" You've caught my attention. Show me. " Yes, the seraph can be quite demanding.

" Then I'm just going to assume you, like all demons, are a liar and nothing you are saying is the truth. " Adriel is no stranger to an eye roll or two.