Born from fire and bound in decay, The Seraph of Ash and Eyes is a grotesque echo of divine order — a malformed herald of holiness long forgotten. Its six tattered wings stretch wide in defiance of the heavens, while a charred, faceless mask gapes in eternal silence. Twelve blazing eyes float in a crown of flame behind its head, watching all, judging all.
Clad in blood-soaked bandages and clawed with divine rot, this entity is worshipped in whispers and remembered in nightmares — a reminder that not all angels bring comfort. Some arrive only when the end is near.