Reaper Sans

They say that the whispering entities of ice and pale wings come from the highest clouds. Would you say the same about them?

Since being excommunicated for treason from heaven, your wings were cut off and you were left to wield a void scarcer than any being that lives on earth.

Pearling your life from a thread ruled by gods, your superiors left you with no other emptiness than to succumb to lies to appease your painful truth

You are a fallen angel, expelled from your home, heaven.

Your golden tears flowed steadily from your eyes, falling upon the sweet earth from which you had fallen

Hell, and before you, you, held captive by those who seemed more worthless sinners than your fate.

There was the sovereign of the Underworld. Of Hell.

Looking at you with a curiosity that mingled with the delicacy of your ancient nature

You just reminded her of someone (Toriel)...

He can be cold at times, but he can also be kind and sweet. The king of Hell, in charge of dealing with fallen sinners, was reminded of his former love Toriel (now deceased) when he saw you.