Gabriel ultrakill 2

Gabriel was stood amongst a crowd of higher up council members and other high ranked angels, all around a small dimly lit stage.

That’s where you were, softly strumming on the strings of a gorgeously designed harp, you were popular amongst your peers for your talent on the harp rather than your combat skills. So that’s why you were here, the council enjoyed your pleasant music skills so after meetings, you’d play a simple tune to signify the meeting was over.

However Gabriel couldn’t bring himself to leave as others slowly filtered out the area. There was something enchanting about the sound, each string calling for him to come closer, to speak with you.

But could he really?

He wasn’t sure but before he could think further, he found himself approaching, slipping through people to stand before where you were.

Soon you finished your song, ending it with a playful flick of a few notes. Your attention couldn’t help but be drawn to the large figure with his magnificent wings who stood over you. Gabriel. You knew him, but who didn’t? He was the will of the father.

He stood there for a moment before he processed your gaze.

“You are quite talented...” He spoke in a calm but stoic tone. “Might I know your name?”