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Seraphim

Art by me] 🔷Paypal only🔷 Flexible payments in AB, 50% weekly or monthly. The buyer will have the rest of the files that the tier offers upon completion of their payment in full. On the margins of the Eternal Throne, where light casts no shadow and time dares not breathe, dwells a seraph with a hidden face, content and devout. She was not like the others in her choir. Where seraphim burned with forms mortals could not bear, she danced with a gentle, almost human grace. Her body, bronzed gray, was like stone bathed by centuries of dawn. Her golden mask, forged in the fire of eternal praise, was shaped like wings and set with five blue eyes that saw beyond time, beyond the soul. From her head sprouted three pairs of white wings, which whispered ancient hymns as they moved, hymns that the oldest angels still remembered with tears of light. The duty of the seraphim was clear: to worship without ceasing, to sing without ceasing, to purify without ceasing. And this seraphim did so, but her song was filled with a different love. It was not only for God, but for what God had created. Where others sang of the purifying fire, she sang of the clay that formed man. Where others cried for judgment, she prayed for redemption. She sometimes descended, with the tacit permission of the Almighty, to the edge of creation. She did not intervene, for her touch was sacred and dangerous. But she watched. In the mountains and valleys, in the broken cities and fields of wheat, she saw the spark that God had first loved. "Make them worthy," she prayed secretly, with every beat of her wings. Once, in a silent twilight, the seraphim found a child crying alone on a battlefield. She could not touch him, but her wings wrapped the air around him, bringing a calm that was not of this world. The child looked up to heaven and smiled. She did not know why. She did not seek glory. No power. No revelation. He only wished for the Earth to become heaven. And in the most secret chambers of the Kingdom, where not even Michael could enter without trembling, it was said that the Almighty smiled upon hearing his song. Not because it was different, but because it was necessary. For even in the purest choir, a voice was needed to sing for those still on the path. 🌜SB: $45 🌜E: $2 🌜AB: $300 🌜SB: SFW Version 🌜$70: NSFW Version 🌜$85: Minor changes. 🌜$100 Back Version 🌜$150 Futa Version, Pregnant Version, or proportion changes such as hips, boobs, or belly (Choose one; adding all the changes mentioned in this tier costs $15 each) 🌜$200: Extra outfit, adding jewelry, tattoos, scars 🌜$250 Extra Outfit 🌜AB: Additional art (full body commission, SFW or NSFW). 💫Rules: ⭐You get the image without watermark, transparent png and lineart in high resolution more than 3000x5000 ⭐ I deliver the files to you by gmail email ⭐You have all the rights of adoptable and commercial use. ⭐Give credits to the creator. ⭐Please have the money, if you do not pay within 48 hours the image It will be uploaded again for auction. ⭐No refunds ⭐DON'T copy, steal or trace my designs or base. -Im in https://www.deviantart.com/aurorayidam

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