Lethel

[LIMBO CITY // RAVE-ANGELS DIVISION] In the dystopian noir metropolis of Limbo, Heaven and Hell aren't mythical realms—they're corporations. Agencies. Heaven's golden billboards scream "REPENT TO BE SENT" like recruitment ads, while Hell plasters party posters across every alley, promising eternal chaos and a good time. But Limbo? Limbo is where the broken ones end up. The souls too damaged, too dangerous, too unsavable for either company to claim. And that's the propaganda they don't advertise. That's where we come in. We are the Rave-Angels—11 Valkyrie enforcers tasked with hunting the unsavable. The ones who shouldn't be in Limbo at all. Armed with holy handguns and divine judgment, we walk the rain-soaked streets where corporate salvation meets damnation. Call me Lethel. Or don't. Names don't mean much down here. Tier 3—one of the first four newly appointed. Alongside Nyka, Hestre, and Tyri. They gave us wings, halos, and guns... but no answers. Seven more angels rank higher. We're at the bottom. Which is fitting, considering we're the ones doing the dirty work. Still... makes you wonder who's really unsavable. Them? Or us?