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It's about murderous sapphic witches ♡

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"You know what must be done." Wistful green eyes followed the voice, the deep tone echoing  in the eerie room, the highest council. "We’re counting on you."

These words were absolute. The blond angel stood there, silently scanning the room for the last time. The unknown faces hidding under the subtle shadows, the only certainty given to him was his stated Mission. Find the target. Investigate. Report. If needed, you’ll be the God’s hand.

【We’re counting on you - to give away the Hellish King’s activities.】

Arthur— Britannia Angel, as the name spread among the Heavenly beings, a joke due to his supposed roots. One of the closest to God, the seraph was chosen to play the lamb in the den of wolves. With a short temperament, a bad mouth and cunning eyes, they believed he’d be the most suitable for the task. Impregnated with charms and resourceful, gracious tricks, the performance was about to start. His golden hair slowly staining with the brightest red as his pure wings shed its unsullied feathers, he’d be no longer “Arthur”.  

And he knew it. With the most polite bow that his temporary appearance would be able to accomplish, he uttered--

              “Understood.”