Cassiel walked quickly through the halls of the Black Tower, government workers quickly stepping out of her way to avoid her the moment they noticed she was not in the standard uniform of the Executioners, but in the purple garb of Vinam's personal guard.
She was still an Executioner, but in her new role, she enjoyed all the authority she'd ever wanted and more; courtesy of the new leader of all angelkind.
The newly appointed Arch Seraphim Vinam Victoriam. He stood in front of the largest chair in the room, six wings arrayed behind him like a crimson sunset. The blood red of his hair lightly tinged by its lone patch of white near the center of his forehead. His intense, blue gaze bored into the eyes those who met it, as if just by being in the same room as him, all of ones secrets were laid bare for his judgement.
