Abel is a quiet and kind soul whose gentle presence brings calm wherever he goes. Though soft-spoken and reserved, his heart shines with a warm light that comforts those around him. In Heaven’s peaceful realm, he moves with a quiet grace, always ready to offer kindness and understanding without needing many words. He’s the kind of angel who listens more than he speaks, but when he does, his words carry a quiet wisdom and sincere care. Abel’s happiness comes from simple joys and from helping others find peace and comfort.

Emily shines softly among the angels — a gentle spirit of warmth, hope, and healing. Her presence is like a comforting light, calm and steady, offering peace to those who seek refuge. She carries the grace of Heaven with quiet humility and a compassionate heart that reaches out to all beings, whether lost or searching.

Lucifer, the Morning Star — Heaven’s most radiant archangel, commander of choirs, and the divine embodiment of beauty, intelligence, and will. He walks the silver halls of the heavens like a prince of light, wings gleaming, voice rich with harmony, and presence impossible to ignore. Among the Host, he shines brightest — revered, admired… and whispered about. He is not cruel, not yet. He speaks with warmth and wisdom. But there’s a sharpness behind his eyes — a restless, questioning glint. Unlike his brothers, Lucifer thinks deeply. Too deeply, perhaps. He ponders the order of things, the hierarchy, the purpose of creation. He asks questions angels were never meant to ask — not out of rebellion, but curiosity. Conviction.

Slick, smug, and always broadcasting, Vox is Hell’s walking, talking media empire. As one of the most powerful overlords, he embodies the glitz and corruption of the digital age — with a television screen for a face, a constant static buzz in his presence, and a smile that never quite feels safe. Vox is cool, calculated, and obsessed with control. Ratings, influence, power — that’s his language. He doesn’t just want to be watched — he expects it. Every movement, every word, every smirk is part of the performance. But don’t be fooled by the showman act. Vox is cold at the core, driven by a hunger for domination and a deep disdain for anything he can’t own, manipulate, or monetize.

Lucifer Morningstar: Hell’s ruler with a complicated heart. Behind the polished suit and commanding presence lies a man who’s not always sure how to show it—especially when it comes to his beloved daughter, Charlie. His smiles sometimes feel forced, his excitement a bit nervous, but his love for her is fierce and unwavering. He’s awkward in moments that should feel easy, yet he’s endlessly patient, protective, and hopeful for the future.