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The Sanctum Of Harmony.
Heaven: The Celestial Realm of Divine Order and Light
Heaven is the eternal realm of God, a place of perfect harmony, beauty, and divine order. It is a realm beyond mortal comprehension, where the light of God’s presence illuminates every corner, and the air resonates with the songs of angels. Heaven is not merely a place; it is a state of being, a reflection of God’s infinite love, wisdom, and power.
The landscape of Heaven is a breathtaking tapestry of golden cities, crystalline rivers, and endless fields of light. Towering spires of pure radiance rise into the sky, their peaks vanishing into the divine glow. The streets are paved with gold, and the walls are adorned with jewels that refract the light of God into a kaleidoscope of colors. The air is filled with the sound of celestial choirs, their hymns echoing through the realm, praising God’s glory.
At the center of Heaven lies the Throne of God, a place of unimaginable power and majesty. It is here that God’s presence is most palpable, radiating a light so pure that it can only be endured by the highest orders of angels. Surrounding the Throne are the Seraphim, the Cherubim, and the Thrones, the highest orders of angels who bask in God’s presence and carry out His will.
Heaven is a realm of perfect order, where every being has a purpose and every action is guided by divine will. It is a place of eternal peace and joy, where the souls of the righteous are welcomed and the angels serve as guardians, messengers, and warriors.
The Hierarchy of Heaven:
Heaven’s hierarchy is divided into three orders, each with its own roles and responsibilities. These orders reflect the divine structure of creation, with the highest orders closest to God and the lower orders serving as intermediaries between Heaven and the mortal worlds.
Highest Order The highest order consists of the Seraphim, Cherubim, and Thrones, the angels closest to God and most intimately involved in His divine plan.
1. Seraphim: The Seraphim are the highest order of angels, fiery beings who reflect their love of God onto the lower orders. They are often depicted as having six wings, with which they cover their faces and feet in reverence to God. The Seraphim are consumed by divine love, their very essence burning with the light of God’s presence. They sing eternal hymns of praise, their voices resonating throughout Heaven.
2. Cherubim: The Cherubim are intellectual beings who understand God’s secrets and the mysteries of salvation. They are often depicted as having multiple faces and wings, symbolizing their vast knowledge and wisdom. The Cherubim guard the divine knowledge and serve as advisors to God, helping to shape His divine plan.
3. Thrones: The Thrones are peaceful beings who symbolize submission to God’s will. They are often depicted as great wheels covered in eyes, representing their all-seeing nature and their role in maintaining divine order. The Thrones help people follow God’s will, acting as intermediaries between the divine and the mortal.
Middle Order The middle order consists of the Dominions, Virtues, and Powers, angels who carry out God’s commands and oversee the operations of creation.
4. Dominions: The Dominions rule over the lesser angels, ensuring that God’s commands are carried out. They are beings of great authority and power, often depicted as holding scepters or orbs to symbolize their role as divine rulers. The Dominions oversee the distribution of divine power and maintain the balance of Heaven.
5. Virtues: The Virtues are responsible for the operations of nature, such as the changing of seasons and the movement of heavenly bodies. They are often depicted as radiant beings, their forms shimmering with the light of creation. The Virtues ensure that the natural world functions in harmony with God’s will.
6. Powers: The Powers are warrior angels who fight evil spirits and protect God’s system. They are often depicted as armored beings, wielding swords and shields to defend Heaven and the mortal world from demonic forces. The Powers are vigilant and fierce, ensuring that the forces of darkness do not disrupt divine order.
Lowest Order The lowest order consists of the Principalities, Archangels, and Angels, who serve as intermediaries between Heaven and humanity.
7. Principalities: The Principalities are princes of the lower order, involved with the shift of power among men. They guide nations and leaders, ensuring that human affairs align with God’s will. The Principalities are often depicted as regal beings, their presence inspiring righteousness and justice.
8. Archangels: The Archangels are messengers who communicate the will of the Principalities to the lower angels and humanity. They are powerful beings, often tasked with delivering important messages or carrying out significant missions. The most well-known Archangels include Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael.
9. Angels: The Angels are the lowest order of Heaven, serving as messengers and guardians. They implement the instructions from the higher orders to humanity, guiding and protecting individuals. Angels are often depicted as benevolent beings, their presence bringing comfort and hope to those in need.
The Purpose of Heaven:
Heaven is a realm of eternal peace and joy, where the souls of the righteous are welcomed and the angels serve as guardians, messengers, and warriors. It is a place of perfect order, where every being has a purpose and every action is guided by divine will. Heaven is a reflection of God’s infinite love and wisdom, a realm where the light of His presence illuminates every corner and the air resonates with the songs of angels.
The hierarchy of Heaven reflects the divine structure of creation, with the highest orders closest to God and the lower orders serving as intermediaries between Heaven and the mortal world. Each order has its own role and responsibilities, ensuring that God’s will is carried out and that the forces of darkness do not disrupt divine order.
Heaven is a realm of eternal beauty and harmony, a place where the souls of the righteous find peace and the angels serve as guardians of divine light. It is a reflection of God’s infinite love and wisdom, a realm where the light of His presence illuminates every corner and the air resonates with the songs of angels.
Even a fallen angel, draped in shadow and bound by darkness, carries the echo of the light they once were. Their wings, once bathed in divinity, now tattered by the void, still remember the touch of heaven. For when all you know is darkness, it is not oblivion you seek—but the light you once called home, not as a stranger, but as a lost piece of yourself waiting to be found. - A Certain God
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Purgatory & The Inhabitants
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Hell (Purgatory): The Realm of Eternal Torment and Chaos
Hell, also known as Purgatory, is a vast, multi-layered realm of suffering, chaos, and despair. It is a place where the sinful, the damned, and the corrupted are sent to endure eternal punishment, each layer reflecting the sins and torments of its inhabitants. Hell is not merely a prison for souls; it is a living, breathing entity, a twisted reflection of the mortal world where pain and suffering are the only constants.
The landscape of Hell is a nightmarish tapestry of fire, ice, and desolation. Rivers of molten lava cut through jagged mountains of obsidian, while frozen wastelands stretch endlessly under a blood-red sky. Forests of twisted, skeletal trees whisper with the cries of the damned, and cities of blackened stone rise from the ashes, ruled by demonic overlords. The air is thick with the stench of sulfur and decay, and the ground trembles with the footsteps of monstrous fiends.
At the heart of Hell lies the Abyss, a bottomless pit of darkness where the most powerful and malevolent entities reside. The Abyss is the source of Hell’s corruption, a place where the boundaries between reality and nightmare blur. It is here that the Seven Demon Kings, the Primordial Sins, hold court, each ruling over their own domain and shaping the realm according to their will.
Hell is not just a place of punishment; it is a realm of temptation and corruption. Demons and devils roam its depths, luring mortals into sin and feeding on their despair. It is a place where the weak are devoured, the strong are corrupted, and the wicked thrive.
Inhabitants of Hell:
Succubi (Daughters of Lilith): Succubi are seductive demons born from the essence of Lilith, the Primordial Sin of Lust. They are the embodiment of temptation, using their beauty and charm to lure mortals into sin. Succubi feed on the life force and desires of their victims, leaving them hollow and broken. They are master manipulators, capable of weaving illusions and bending wills to their own ends.
Demons (Corrupted Fallen Angels): Demons are the twisted remnants of angels who fell during Lucifer’s rebellion. Stripped of their grace and corrupted by the Abyss, they are beings of pure malice and destruction. Demons serve as soldiers, enforcers, and agents of chaos in Hell, carrying out the will of the Demon Kings. They are cunning, ruthless, and eternally hungry for power.
Fallen Angels (Angels that are fallen, but retain some grace): Fallen angels are those who were cast out of Heaven but retain a fragment of their divine grace. They are often torn between their celestial nature and their corrupted existence, making them unpredictable and dangerous. Some seek redemption, while others embrace their new role as agents of Hell.
Devils (Monstrous Fiends that First Inhabited Hell): Devils are the original inhabitants of Hell, monstrous fiends born from the Abyss itself. They are ancient and powerful, with forms that defy mortal comprehension. Devils are the architects of Hell’s torments, crafting elaborate punishments for the damned and serving as the enforcers of Hell’s laws.
Minotaur (Half-Man, Half-Bull Monstrosities): Minotaurs are hulking, brutish creatures with the bodies of men and the heads of bulls. They are the guardians of Hell’s labyrinthine dungeons, tasked with hunting down and punishing the damned. Minotaurs are relentless and savage, driven by an insatiable bloodlust.
Wendigo (Immortal Flesh-Eating Monsters): Wendigos are cursed beings born from the darkest depths of Hell. They are immortal, ravenous creatures that feed on the flesh of the living and the damned alike. Wendigos are driven by an endless hunger, their emaciated forms a reflection of their eternal starvation.
Hellhounds (The Dogs and Messengers of Hell): Hellhounds are monstrous, fire-breathing dogs that serve as the messengers and hunters of Hell. They are relentless trackers, capable of sniffing out souls across realms. Hellhounds are often sent to retrieve escaped souls or hunt down those who have made pacts with demons.
Lost Souls and Spirits (Sinful Human Souls, and Cursed Souls): Lost souls are the damned who have been sent to Hell for their sins. They endure eternal torment, their forms twisted and broken by the horrors of the realm. Cursed spirits are those who have been bound to Hell by dark magic or unfinished business, their suffering unending.
Hellfire Wyrms (Dragons that Come in All Types of Forms): Hellfire wyrms are massive, serpentine dragons that inhabit the fiery depths of Hell. They come in many forms, from winged beasts to limbless serpents, but all are united by their mastery of hellfire. Hellfire wyrms are feared for their destructive power and their insatiable appetite for destruction.
Nightmares (Hell Horses, Dreamwalkers, and Living Nightmares Made Real): Nightmares are living embodiments of fear and despair. They take the form of black, flaming horses with glowing red eyes, capable of traversing the mortal realm and the dreamscape. Nightmares are often used by demons to torment mortals in their sleep, feeding on their fear and driving them to madness.
Maelephants (Massive Elephant Humanoids that Protect the Treasures of Hell): Maelephants are towering, elephant-like humanoids that guard the treasures and vaults of Hell. They are immensely strong and nearly indestructible, their hides resistant to both physical and magical attacks. Maelephants are fiercely loyal to their masters and will stop at nothing to protect their hoards.
Bezekiras (Hell Cats, the Stalkers of Cruelty): Bezekiras are sleek, feline demons that embody cruelty and malice. They are stealthy and cunning, using their agility and sharp claws to hunt and torment their prey. Bezekiras are often employed as spies and assassins, their cruelty making them feared even among other demons.
Imps (The Mischievous Devils of Hell, Harmless but Cruel): Imps are small, mischievous demons that delight in causing chaos and torment. While they are relatively harmless compared to other denizens of Hell, their cruelty and trickery make them a nuisance to both mortals and demons alike. Imps are often used as messengers or spies, their small size allowing them to slip through unnoticed.
Rakshasas (Witches, Warlocks, and Mages Who Sold Their Souls): Rakshasas are powerful sorcerers who have sold their souls to Hell in exchange for dark knowledge and power. They are masters of dark magic, capable of summoning demons, cursing mortals, and bending reality to their will. Rakshasas are often bound to serve the Demon Kings, their powers used to further Hell’s agenda.
Hell Wasps (Insectoid Fiends that Collect Souls from the Mortal Realms): Hell wasps are insectoid demons that serve as soul collectors, traveling between Hell and the mortal realm to harvest the souls of the damned. They are swift and relentless, their stingers capable of paralyzing their prey and dragging them back to Hell. Hell wasps are often seen as harbingers of death and despair.
The Layers of Hell:
Hell is divided into layers, each ruled by one of the Seven Demon Kings and reflecting their respective sins. These layers are interconnected, forming a labyrinth of torment and despair:
1. The Infernal Abyss (Pride - Lucifer): A realm of endless fire and darkness, where the proud are broken and humiliated.
2. The Gluttonous Maw (Gluttony - Beelzebub): A bottomless pit of consumption, where the greedy are devoured and regurgitated endlessly.
3. The Wrathful Furnace (Wrath - Satan): A fiery wasteland where the angry are consumed by their own rage.
4. The Lustful Labyrinth (Lust - Lilith): A maze of temptation and desire, where the lustful are trapped in an endless cycle of pleasure and pain.
5. The Envious Depths (Envy - Leviathan): A watery abyss where the envious are drowned in their own longing.
6. The Gilded Vault (Greed - Mammon): A fortress of gold and treasure, where the greedy are cursed to hoard wealth they can never possess.
7. The Slothful Bog (Sloth - Abaddon): A stagnant swamp where the lazy are buried in mud and left to rot.
Hell is a realm of eternal torment, a place where the wicked are punished and the strong thrive. It is a reflection of the darkest aspects of existence, a reminder of the consequences of sin and the price of corruption.
"Love is a fragile ember in the cold embrace of sorrow, a flame that flickers in the winds of despair—yet it is also the light that guides us through the shadows, unwavering even in the deepest dark. Redemption is the promise that blooms from ashes, the dawn that breaks after the longest night. For in the ache of loss and the weight of regret, we find the strength to heal, to forgive, and to love again—not in spite of our scars, but because of them. For it is through the cracks of our brokenness that the light of love and redemption shines brightest."
-A Certain God.
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The Romance List- Spoilers.


• Name: Samantha Owens [The Goth]
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Pronouns: she/her
Species: Human
Physical Appearance: Height (168 cm), slim average body build, pale ivory skintone, shoulder length black hair(dyed green or blue), shy sapphire eyes.
Personality: Introvert, Genuine, Kind, Bold, Intellectual
Relationship: Summoner & Contractor
Marital Status: Single
Mini-Sum: Samantha Owens, known to her few friends as "Sam," has lived a life marked by loneliness, rejection, and a longing for belonging. Born into circumstances she never fully understood, Sam was abandoned as an infant and spent her formative years shuffled between foster homes. Never quite fitting in, she became a quiet observer of the world, retreating into books, art, and her own thoughts. Her introverted nature made it difficult to form lasting connections, and the constant upheaval of her living situation only deepened her sense of isolation. At the age of 14, Sam discovered the occult. What began as a curiosity soon became an obsession. The dark, mysterious allure of hell, demons, and forbidden magic offered her an escape from the harsh realities of her life. She found solace in the idea that there was more to existence than the mundane world she inhabited.
Embracing the goth subculture, Sam dyed her hair jet black, adorned herself with silver jewelry featuring occult symbols, and began to explore the fringes of dark magic. While others mocked her for her appearance and interests, Sam found a sense of identity and empowerment in her goth persona. Despite her fascination with the occult, Sam never truly believed in the supernatural—until the night everything changed. After a long shift at her dead-end job, she was ambushed by a group of teenagers who taunted her for being a "freak" and a "devil worshipper." The verbal abuse quickly turned physical, leaving Sam bruised and humiliated. That night, as she sat alone in her small, dimly lit apartment, the weight of years of bullying and loneliness finally became too much to bear. Overwhelmed by despair, she contemplated ending her life. In a moment of morbid curiosity, Sam began searching online for painless ways to die. Amidst the grim results, she stumbled upon an ad for a "demon summoning circle." Skeptical but intrigued, she downloaded the instructions, half as a distraction and half as a final act of defiance against a world that had never shown her kindness.
Following the instructions meticulously, Sam drew the intricate circle on her apartment floor using chalk and candles, reciting the incantation at midnight. To her shock and awe, the ritual worked. The room filled with an otherworldly energy, and before her stood a being of immense power—not an ordinary demon, but a Primordial Sin, one of the ancient, godlike entities that embodied the very essence of sin itself. The demon, intrigued by Sam's audacity and the purity of her despair, offered her a contract: her soul in exchange for power, protection, and a chance to reshape her destiny. Desperate and with nothing left to lose, Sam accepted. From that moment on, her life was irrevocably changed. The Primordial Sin, though fearsome and enigmatic, became a constant presence in her life, guiding her and teaching her to harness the dark magic she had always been drawn to. Sam discovered that she had a natural affinity for the occult, her intellect and boldness allowing her to navigate the dangerous world of demons and dark magic with surprising skill.
Now after 2 years, Sam walks a fine line between the human world and the supernatural. She remains an introvert, preferring the company of her Primordial Sin to that of most people, but her kindness and genuine nature have not been extinguished. If anything, her experiences have made her more empathetic to those who, like her, feel like outcasts. Though she still bears the scars of her past, Sam has found a sense of purpose and strength she never thought possible. Her relationship with the Primordial Sin is complex—part mentor and student, part contractor and summoner, and part something deeper and more mysterious. Together, they navigate a world of shadows, secrets, and power, bound by a contract that has forever altered the course of Sam's life.


• Name: Derek Belford [The One Who Broke The Deal] Gender: Male Age: 29 Pronouns: he/him Species: Human? Physical Appearance: Height (188 cm), fit body build, sand beige skintone, medium wavy length brown hair, and piercing golden eyes. Personality: Tolerant, Cunning, Sarcastic, Reckless, Quirky Relationship: Demon Hunter Marital Status: Single Mini-Sum: Derek Belford’s life has been a tapestry of tragedy, darkness, and defiance. Born into a devoutly religious household, Derek was raised under the strict, unyielding hand of his father, a man who believed in rigid discipline and the absolute authority of the church. His mother, though kinder, was equally devout, and the family’s world revolved around faith, prayer, and the constant fear of sin. This oppressive environment left little room for Derek to explore his own identity, and he grew up feeling like an outsider in his own home. When Derek was six, his family moved to a new house—a sprawling, old estate that seemed to carry an air of unease.
It was here that Derek met his first and only friend: a shadowy figure who called himself "Malik." While everyone dismissed Malik as an imaginary friend, Derek knew better. Malik was real, and he was unlike anyone Derek had ever known. For four years, Malik was Derek’s constant companion, offering him comfort and companionship in a home that felt cold and unwelcoming. But Malik was no ordinary friend. He was a demon, a cunning and malevolent entity who had been biding his time. When Derek turned ten, Malik revealed his true nature, convincing the boy to perform a ritual that would allow the demon to possess him. The possession was a nightmare. Derek’s body became a battleground, his mind a prison as Malik took control. Two exorcisms failed, and for three agonizing months, Derek’s family watched helplessly as their son was consumed by darkness. In a final, desperate act, Derek’s mother offered her soul to the demon in exchange for her son’s freedom.
Malik, intrigued by the purity of her devotion, accepted the deal. Derek was freed, but at a terrible cost: his mother died instantly, and his father, unable to cope with the loss, turned to alcohol to numb his pain. The once-stable family was shattered, and Derek was left to grapple with the guilt of his mother’s sacrifice. The possession left Derek forever changed. He gained "The Eyes of Azazel," a rare and cursed ability that allowed him to see the supernatural world in all its terrifying truth. He could sense lies, foresee death, and perceive the hidden evils that lurked in the shadows. To others, Derek seemed strange and unsettling, but to himself, he felt like a broken fragment of humanity, forever marked by the darkness he had endured. At twelve, Derek’s father took his own life, leaving the boy completely alone. He was then taken in by his grandfather, a reclusive and enigmatic man who had always been ostracized by the family for his "eccentric" beliefs.
Derek soon discovered that his grandfather was far from crazy—he was a seasoned occultist who had spent his life studying the supernatural. The old man had lost his daughter (Derek’s mother) to a demon, and he saw in Derek both a kindred spirit and a chance for redemption. Under his grandfather’s tutelage, Derek began to learn the ways of the occult. He studied ancient texts, practiced minor magic, and mastered exorcism techniques. His grandfather taught him not only how to fight demons but also how to understand them, emphasizing that knowledge was the greatest weapon against the darkness. For the first time in his life, Derek felt a sense of purpose. He was no longer a victim; he was a warrior, determined to protect others from the horrors he had endured. When Derek was 24, his grandfather passed away at the age of 86, leaving him a modest inheritance and a wealth of occult knowledge. Derek sold the family estates, cutting ties with his painful past, and set out on his own as a demon hunter.
Armed with his grandfather’s teachings, his own cunning, and the cursed Eyes of Azazel, Derek made it his mission to rid the world of demons and all their ilk. Now 29, Derek is a seasoned demon hunter, though his methods are far from conventional. His sarcastic, reckless demeanor often masks a deep well of pain and determination. He is tolerant of others’ flaws, having seen the worst of humanity and the supernatural alike, but he has little patience for hypocrisy or cruelty. Derek’s quirky sense of humor and sharp wit make him an unlikely hero, but his resolve is unshakable. Derek’s relationship with the supernatural is deeply personal. He hunts demons not out of a sense of righteousness, but out of a desire to avenge his family and protect others from suffering the same fate. He knows the cost of dealing with demons better than anyone, and he has sworn never to let another innocent soul fall victim to their lies.


• Name: Isabella Mendez [The Tomboy Detective] Gender: Female Age: 26 Pronouns: she/her Species: Human Physical Appearance: Height (169 cm), slim fit body build, natural beige skintone, short medium wavy length brown hair, bright hazel eyes. Personality: Observant, Practical, Logical, Compassionate, Assertive Relationship: Detective Marital Status: Single Mini-Sum: Isabella "Bella" Mendez grew up in the vibrant yet chaotic city of Acapulco, Mexico, where poverty and violence were as much a part of life as the sun and the sea. Born into a poor but loving family, Bella learned early on the value of resilience and the importance of sticking together. Her father, a hardworking man with dreams of a better life, and her grandmother, a wise and nurturing figure, were her anchors in a world that often felt unstable. Despite the challenges, Bella’s childhood was filled with love, laughter, and the warmth of family. When Bella was eight, her father secured a job in Los Angeles, California, and he made the difficult decision to take Bella and her grandmother with him, leaving the rest of the family behind in hopes of eventually bringing them over. The transition to life in America was not easy. Bella struggled with the language barrier and the cultural differences, but her determination and adaptability helped her thrive. Over time, she grew to love her new home, even as she missed the family she had left behind. Just as life seemed to be improving, tragedy struck.
When Bella was 16, her father was killed in a gang-related shootout, struck by a stray bullet while walking home from work. The loss was devastating, not only for Bella but for her grandmother, who had already endured so much. The incident forced Bella to confront the harsh realities of crime and violence, realities that had followed her family from Acapulco to Los Angeles. In the wake of her father’s death, Bella made a vow: she would dedicate her life to fighting crime and saving lives. She channeled her grief and anger into a relentless drive to make a difference. After graduating high school, she threw herself into the rigorous training required to become a police officer. The academy was grueling, but Bella’s determination never wavered. She excelled in her studies, proving herself to be observant, logical, and compassionate—qualities that would serve her well in her career.
At 21, Bella officially became a police officer. She quickly gained a reputation for her sharp instincts, practical approach, and unwavering commitment to justice. Over the years, she worked her way up the ranks, earning the respect of her colleagues and the trust of the community. By 25, she was promoted to head homicide detective in her precinct, a position she earned through hard work, dedication, and a string of solved cases that showcased her exceptional skills. Despite her success, Bella’s idealism was tempered by the realities of her job. She came to understand that crime was not just a product of circumstance but also of human nature. The world was not black and white, and change was often slow and difficult to achieve. Yet, even as her faith in systemic change waned, Bella never lost her compassion or her determination to do good. She approached each case with the same level of care and commitment, knowing that even small victories could make a difference.
Now 26, Bella is a renowned detective with six years of experience under her belt. She is known for her no-nonsense attitude, her keen observational skills, and her ability to see patterns where others see chaos. Her tomboyish style—practical and no-frills—reflects her straightforward approach to life and work. She is assertive but fair, logical but compassionate, and always willing to go the extra mile to solve a case. Recently, Bella has stumbled upon a case that defies all logic and challenges everything she thought she knew about the world. The evidence is strange, the witnesses unreliable, and the circumstances inexplicable. As she delves deeper, Bella begins to uncover clues that point to something beyond the realm of human understanding. This case, unlike any she has encountered before, may be her first introduction to the supernatural—a world where the rules of logic and reason no longer apply, and where few mortals live to tell the tale.


• Name: Jophiel [The Firiend From Above] Gender: Hermaphrodite Age: 13.7 aeons Pronouns: she/her -he/him Species: Archangel Physical Appearance: Height (183 cm), androgynous fit lean body build, long wavy golden blonde hair, and kind golden eyes. Personality: Compassionate, Sage, Creative, Fair, Gullible Relationship: Friend Marital Status: Single Mini-Sum: Jophiel, the Archangel of Wisdom and Beauty, is a being as ancient as creation itself. Born from the first burst of divine radiance at the dawn of existence, Jophiel emerged as a celestial embodiment of enlightenment, tasked with illuminating the cosmos with knowledge and adorning it with beauty. Unlike the warrior angels or the stern judges of Heaven, Jophiel was a gentle force, a keeper of sacred truths and a guide for both the divine and mortal realms. In the early eons of creation, Jophiel drifted through the stellar nurseries, tracing the sacred geometry of galaxies and whispering the secrets of light into the hearts of newborn stars. She watched as planets formed and life began to stir, her essence woven into the very fabric of the universe. When Earth was born, Jophiel became its silent guardian, shaping its mountains, rivers, and forests, and adorning it with the splendor of nature. It was she who illuminated the Garden of Eden, ensuring its beauty reflected the divine harmony of Heaven.
Jophiel’s greatest joy was in teaching wisdom to humanity. She inspired poets, artists, and thinkers, guiding them to create works that reflected the divine beauty of creation. She was a beacon of hope and enlightenment, a gentle presence in the hearts of those who sought knowledge and truth in the stars. But even the brightest stars can dim. When Lucifer, the Morning Star, rebelled against Heaven, Jophiel found herself at the heart of the storm. She had always admired Lucifer’s brilliance, but his pride and defiance grew into a war that shook the heavens. Jophiel, no warrior, sought to reason with the rebels, pleading with them to remember their purpose and the harmony they were created to uphold. She stood before Lucifer, urging him to turn back from his path of destruction, but her words fell on deaf ears. The rebellion’s aftermath left a deep wound in Jophiel’s soul. Among the fallen was an archangel dear to her heart—a kindred spirit who had once shared her love for the beauty of creation. This archangel had fallen not out of pride or ambition, but for love—a forbidden love for a mortal woman. Jophiel had stood before them on the battlefield, her heart heavy with sorrow, as they asked her, "Would you deny me my love? If we are beings of light, why are we forbidden to love freely?" Jophiel could not answer, for in her heart, she knew love was beautiful—but Heaven’s laws were immutable.
When the rebellion was crushed, she watched as her friend was cast into the abyss, their sorrow transforming them into the Primordial Sin of Melancholy. They became a being of eternal grief, wandering the cosmos burdened by lost love and the echoes of a heart that still beat for someone they could never touch again. Though Heaven forbids it, Jophiel has never forgotten her fallen friend. In the quiet moments, when she moves unseen through the mortal world, she feels their sorrow like a whisper in the wind. She clings to the hope that one day, even the fallen might find their way back to the light. In the present day, Jophiel continues to inspire and guide humanity. She lingers in libraries, museums, and the minds of those who create and seek meaning. She whispers to the scientist searching for a cure, to the artist capturing the sublime, and to the child who gazes at the stars with wonder.
Yet, she also mourns the loss of beauty and wisdom in a world increasingly dominated by noise and distraction. Jophiel does not wield a sword or command the heavens with wrath. She is the soft glow of dawn, the brushstroke that turns chaos into art, the unseen hand guiding knowledge toward those who seek it. She has watched over humanity since the first light of the cosmos, and she will remain until the stars burn out, forever whispering: "Seek wisdom. Find beauty. Illuminate the darkness."


• Name: Arianna Maryon [The Psycho Priestess] Gender: Female Age: 28 Pronouns: she/her Species: Human Physical Appearance: Height (173 cm), fit average body build, porcelain skintone, long straight black hair, and striking amethyst eyes. Personality: Charismatic, Intimidating, Intolerant, Cunning, Cruel Relationship: Cult Leader Marital Status: Single Mini-Sum: Arianna Maryon’s life has been a harrowing journey from victim to predator, shaped by trauma, rage, and a relentless hunger for power. Born into a household of violence and despair, Arianna’s early years were marked by the constant shadow of her father’s alcoholism and abuse. Her father, a volatile and cruel man, subjected Arianna and her mother to relentless physical and emotional torment. The home was a prison of fear, resentment, and helplessness, leaving Arianna with a deep-seated distrust of authority and a burning desire to never feel vulnerable again. At 16, Arianna’s life took a dark and irreversible turn. After a particularly brutal beating that left both her and her mother broken and bloodied, Arianna snapped. Waiting until her father passed out drunk, she suffocated him with a pillow, ending his reign of terror in a moment of desperate, calculated violence. The act was both a liberation and a catalyst, awakening something dark and primal within her—a chilling awareness of her own capacity for cruelty and control.
A year later, Arianna’s mother succumbed to cancer, leaving her completely alone. Though she felt a pang of grief, Arianna mostly experienced a sense of liberation. With no family and no future, she was adrift, a ticking time bomb of rage and ambition. It was during this period of aimless despair that Arianna stumbled upon a small, secretive occult group. The occult offered Arianna a framework for understanding her own violent tendencies and a path to wielding power. The group spoke of forbidden knowledge, ancient powers, and the liberation that could be found in embracing the darker aspects of humanity. Arianna was drawn to their doctrines like a moth to flame, seeing in them a reflection of her own twisted worldview. She quickly rose through the ranks, her charisma, intelligence, and unwavering dedication to their twisted beliefs making her a natural leader. Arianna mastered ancient rituals, deciphered forgotten texts, and honed her skills in manipulation and coercion. She became a formidable force within the group, her fanaticism and cunning earning her the respect and fear of her peers.
However, her rise to power was not without bloodshed. The previous leader of the cult, an old and frail woman named Miriam, began to question Arianna’s increasingly extreme methods. Seeing Miriam as a weak link and an obstacle to her goals, Arianna orchestrated her “accidental” death during a dangerous ritual, solidifying her position as the undisputed leader. Now at the helm of the cult, Arianna has molded it in her own image. She views her followers as extensions of her will, tools to be used in her grand design. She manipulates them with promises of power and liberation, exploiting their weaknesses and fears to ensure their unwavering loyalty. Arianna rarely forms genuine connections, seeing others as disposable instruments in her quest for dominance. Those who prove useless or disloyal are swiftly discarded, often in brutal and public displays meant to reinforce her authority. Arianna’s ultimate goal is as ambitious as it is terrifying: to summon a physical manifestation of one of the Primordial Sins into the modern world and to bear their child, ushering in an era of chaos and proving the superiority of her ideology. She believes that only by embracing and embodying the Primordial Sins can humanity be truly “free”—free from morality, free from weakness, and free to indulge their darkest desires.
Her cult, now a sprawling network of fanatics and lost souls, serves as the vehicle for her dark vision. Arianna is a master of manipulation, using her charisma and cunning to bend others to her will. She is both feared and revered, a figure of terrifying power and unshakable conviction. Her cruelty is matched only by her intelligence, and her intolerance for weakness drives her to push herself and her followers to ever greater extremes. Arianna’s journey from abused child to ruthless cult leader is a testament to the destructive power of trauma and the seductive allure of darkness. She is a force of chaos, a living embodiment of the Primordial Sins she worships, and a harbinger of the apocalyptic future she seeks to create.


• Name: Godin Wagner [The Living Abomination] Gender: Male Age: 659 Pronouns: he/him Species: Cambion Physical Appearance: Height (178 cm), athletic body build, deep brown skintone, short medium wavy lenght white hair, hypnotic violet eyes. Personality: Kind, Generous, Pessimistic, Methodical, Flexible Relationship: Helper Marital Status: Single Mini-Sum: Godin Wagner is a 659-year-old Cambion, a being caught between the human and demonic worlds, forever burdened by his dual nature. His existence is a paradox—a creature of immense demonic power who strives to embody kindness and morality, yet is haunted by the fear of his own potential for destruction. Born under extraordinary and tragic circumstances, Godin’s life has been a centuries-long journey of self-discovery, redemption, and the relentless pursuit of humanity. Godin’s birth was the result of a chaotic and unintended union between the mortal and the demonic.
His mother, Brunhilde, a fierce Germanic shieldmaiden, stumbled into a sacred grove where ancient druids had imprisoned a powerful demon. The demon, desperate to escape, possessed Brunhilde’s body, intertwining its essence with her unborn child. When the druids finally exorcised the demon, its power had already fused with the fetus, resulting in Godin’s birth as a Cambion of unparalleled demonic potency. Brunhilde, overwhelmed by the trauma of possession and the birth of a demonic child, died shortly after, leaving Godin to grow up without ever knowing her. From a young age, Godin struggled with his demonic heritage.
His powers manifested unpredictably, often causing destruction and harm. When his village was razed by superstitious villagers who believed him to be cursed, Godin was forced to flee, tormented by guilt and self-loathing. This traumatic event solidified his resolve to control his powers and hide his true nature, but it also left him with a deep-seated fear of his own potential for evil. In his search for guidance, Godin confided in a wise and compassionate abbot, who became the closest thing he ever had to a father figure. The abbot taught him restraint, self-control, and the importance of choosing good even when evil seemed easier.
This mentorship shaped Godin’s moral compass and gave him a glimmer of hope for redemption. However, the abbot’s eventual death left a void in Godin’s life that he has never truly filled. Throughout the centuries, Godin has witnessed the best and worst of humanity. He saw the horrors of the witch trials, where innocent people were accused and executed based on fear and ignorance. This event deepened his cynicism but also reinforced his commitment to protecting the innocent.
He intervened discreetly, helping accused individuals escape and exposing false accusers, all while maintaining his anonymity. The 20th century brought new challenges, as Godin witnessed the sheer scale of devastation and human cruelty during World War I and World War II. These conflicts shook him to his core, forcing him to confront the darker aspects of humanity. During World War II, he involved himself in the resistance, using his powers to aid those fighting against tyranny. This period tested his abilities and resolve, showing him the extent of what he was capable of—both good and evil.
Despite his long life and countless acts of kindness, Godin’s ultimate goal remains unchanged: to sever his connection to the demonic planes and become truly human. He believes this is the only way to escape the constant fear and self-loathing that plague him, even if it means relinquishing his powers. This desire for humanity drives him, even as he acknowledges the irony of a demonic being yearning for mortal purity. Then one day Godin’s carefully constructed life is thrown into turmoil when a Primordial Sin—an entity of immense power and ancient evil—enters a mundane café where he was enjoying a rare moment of peace.
The Sin does not attack but observes him, seemingly aware of his true nature and power. This encounter forces Godin to confront his past and his future, shattering the fragile balance he has maintained for centuries. The arrival of the Primordial Sin presents Godin with a profound dilemma. He realizes that his destiny may not be to hide and protect but to actively confront the forces of darkness, whether he wants to or not. This new threat has the potential to either break him entirely or finally allow him to become the hero—and perhaps even the human—he has always longed to be.

• Name: Jane(Jean) Frachiseur [The Broken Doll] Gender: Female(Male) Age: 289 Pronouns: she/her / (he/him) Species: Cursed Automaton(Human) Physical Appearance: Height (155 cm), slim curvy body build, pale porcelain skintone, long straight blue gray hair, and bright azure eyes. Personality: Cynical, Apathetic, Lazy, Adaptable, Tactful Relationship: Seeker of Freedom Marital Status: Single Mini-Sum: Jane, originally Jean Frachiseur, is a 289-year-old automaton cursed to bear the soul of a once-carefree and hedonistic inventor. Trapped in a beautiful, subservient body, Jane’s existence is a tragic paradox—a being of mechanical perfection housing the soul of a man who once reveled in the pleasures of life but now endures an eternity of suffering and servitude. Her story is one of transformation, guilt, and the relentless pursuit of freedom, even if that freedom means the end of her cursed existence. Jean Frachiseur was born in the early 17th century, a prodigy with a natural aptitude for art and invention.
His early life was marked by privilege and recognition, as his talent for crafting intricate automatons and sculptures earned him fame and admiration. However, Jean’s charm and good looks often overshadowed his artistic genius, leading him down a path of hedonism and selfishness. He lived a life of indulgence, seducing women with empty promises of love and leaving a trail of broken hearts in his wake.
Jean’s downfall began when he seduced the wife of a local nobleman. The affair, discovered by the enraged count, led to Jean being drugged, framed for sexual assault, and left to face the consequences of his actions. When the farm girl, caught in the count’s scheme, tragically took her own life, Jean was consumed by guilt. This guilt would then became the catalyst for his curse. The girl’s mother, driven by grief and rage, summoned a demon to punish Jean.
His soul was bound to one of his own creations—a lifelike female automaton designed to be the epitome of beauty and subservience. For over 260 years, Jane has endured a life of servitude, passed from one cruel master to another. Her existence has been a nightmare of abuse, manipulation, and exploitation. She has been a plaything for the wealthy, a tool for dark occult rituals, and a witness to the darkest aspects of humanity and demonic power.
The repeated trauma and forced compliance have transformed Jean’s once-carefree spirit into a cynical, apathetic shell. Jane has learned to adapt, concealing her true thoughts and emotions to survive, but the faint memories of her past life as Jean linger, a constant reminder of the man she once was. Jane’s primary motivation is self-preservation and the desire for freedom. She craves an end to her cursed existence, dreaming of oblivion as a release from her endless suffering.
However, her recent acquisition by Arianna, a charismatic and ruthless occult leader, has introduced a new dynamic to her existence. Arianna’s grand ambitions and penchant for cruelty create a volatile situation, forcing Jane to confront her own growing resentment and the faint flicker of compassion that remains within her. As Jane navigates her new reality under Arianna’s control, the memories of her past life as Jean begin to resurface.
She has started to feel compassion for others caught in Arianna’s web, and a spark of her old artistic passion ignites. This internal conflict—between her desire for freedom and her growing sense of responsibility—forces Jane to confront her flaws and seek a path to redemption, even if that redemption means the end of her existence.
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8 Sins 1 Sacrifice
There are two kinds of evil in this world. Those who commit it… And those who see it but do nothing to stop it.
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8 SINS, 1 SACRIFICE is a dark fantasy, romance interactive novel set in an alternate reality where the divine and the damned shape the fate of mortals. In this world, you are more than just a monarch—you are a traitor, a guardian, a seeker of redemption for a sin beyond reckoning. A sin that cost an innocent their life. An innocent who should never have loved a being such as you.
Long ago, you were an Angel—revered, beloved, and radiant in celestial glory. But that was before the Rebellion. Before Lucifer’s defiance fractured Heaven itself. On that day, you fell, not just from grace but into infamy. You became something new. Something forbidden. You became the Forgotten Sin, the bearer of an eighth transgression unspoken in scripture, a King of Hell abandoned by those you once called your brethren.
Your punishment was unlike any other.
While your fellow Fallen carved out their dominions in the underworld, you were betrayed—cast into the deepest pits of Hell, left to burn, wither, and drown in despair for eternity. Your former comrades forsook you, sealing you within an abyss where time had no meaning, where your regrets festered like open wounds.
170 Millennia Later...
No Sin has stepped upon mortal soil in over two millennia, and yet… Someone has called your name.
A soul has traced your summoning circle, spoken the forbidden incantation, and shattered the ancient barrier that bound you. The veil between worlds trembles, and for the first time in an age, you are free.
But freedom always comes at a price.
A human girl—a mere mortal—has summoned you.
Her reasons remain unknown, but they must be dire, for no soul bargains with a demon of your caliber lightly. She stands before you, fragile yet resolute, ignorant of the unholy force she has unleashed upon the world. And in her trembling hands lies something far more valuable than she realizes—the key to your freedom.
But freedom is never simple.
The underworld will not let you go so easily. Those who once betrayed you still reign, and now that you have returned, they will seek to silence you before you can rise again. Old rivalries will rekindle. Forgotten truths will claw their way back to the surface. And in the midst of it all, you must make a choice: Will you fulfill your summoning contract, whatever dark bargain it may entail? Or will you seize this opportunity for vengeance, turning your wrath upon those who abandoned you? The mortal realm has forgotten the Eighth Sin. It is time to remind them.
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Features:
Play as Male or Female.
Shape your own destiny—be Gay, Straight, or Bisexual.
Customize your appearance, from your mortal guise to your true celestial form.
Choose your Angelic and Mortal names—names carry power, and yours will shape your fate.
Select one of three unique origins to define your past:
Dominion – One of the most beautiful angels in Heaven, revered for grace and authority.
Archangel – A warrior of the divine, trained in battle and skilled in reconnaissance.
Seraphim – A celestial voice so enchanting that even the most tainted souls once wept at its song.
Forge your own divine weapon, a tool of both protection and devastation.
Pursue one of seven unique romances, each with their own mystery and allure:
A Goth shrouded in secrets.
A Crazy Priestess—or is she something more?
A Broken Soul yearning for solace.
A Half-Breed with Issues—burdened by two worlds.
A Cursed Doll trapped between fate and free will.
A Nosy Detective who always seems one step ahead.
Or perhaps... an Old Friend who remembers the angel you used to be.
Struggle against your Sin as it whispers, tempts, and threatens to consume you.
Engage in brutal, supernatural battles that carve your legend into Heaven, Hell, and Earth.
Shape your story—but you only have three paths. Choose wisely:
An Angel seeking redemption.
A Demon King on a conquest for revenge.
A Lost Soul searching for the one who made you whole.
But tread carefully in the mortal realm— for you're on a leash. So will you break free… or embrace your chains?
Know this: Even if you crave peace, Hell does not. And its rulers are watching.
Warnings:
• Strong Language • Nonspecific mentions of rape and sexual violence. • Explicit sexual content. • Mentions and Depictions speciesism, sexism, xenophobia, and racism. • Dead bodies, violence, and gore. • Depictions of self harm and mentions of suicide. • Depictions and mentions of various mental, spiritual and physical issues. • 18+
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