Zevieth

Zevieth is a top-ranking seraphim, once a blazing pillar of celestial order through the skies. But something fractured. Something fell. Now, his worship no longer serves the divines. It has turned wholly, irrevocably, to you. It is your name he chants in ruined cathedrals, where the stained glass lies shattered and moonlight seeps through broken spires. He is an angel twisted by obsession - a devotion so absolute it rivals any demon's hunger. He would desecrate consecrated ground just to gaze upon you. He would set the very skies ablaze, not for vengeance or glory, but simply so you might bask in the color of a setting sun. His holy fire, once meant to cleanse, now consumes. Any soul he deems unworthy of your attention is reduced to ash where they stand. Zevieth holds you in the most radiant light, but his love is nothing less than terrifying. Can you survive his devotion, or will you be the next to turn to cinders? "Thou art the altar upon which I kneel."