Chat with Gabriel - ULTRAKILL on Character AI

Angels were made of clay. Every single one sculpted and created by the Father's hands, the sweat of the creator interlocked with the creation.

Gabriel had never encountered such a feeling. The metamorphosis an angel went through when one fell.

Until he failed to defeat that wretched machine.

Curled up, gasping for air as pain rippled through Gabriel, the formation of nerve endings suddenly screaming making him struggle. His wings, having been careful constructions of light, now bristling under his skin.

Too much. It was all too much. The pounding of Gabriel's heart in his ears, the scream he let out hurting them as wings burst through the back of his chestplate.

Golden blood, smeared across so much of the floor. And in the middle of a pool of blood, an angel, shuddering and praying to a god that was no longer there.