Hall of beauty.
I walked into the dome, where my brothers were, each of them were well adorned with diverse pearls and multi colored paints which were promoted their aestheticity
None of us required it, but because of the special celebration of the Passover we all at to be in our best demeanor.
I am quite apathetic in all the beauty activities, i see it as demeaning especially to my kind, Archangels like us have only been bred to war and to neglect any social activity or the leisure of the Heavenly realm but that doesn't mean we don't take a nap or participate in heavenly activities but not up to the radar of the random heavenly beings.
"Michael take a look at me, am i not beautiful" Arbyan called out to me and i nodded my head faintly to give him the credibility.
"Not bad" i said as
