Seraphina—better known as Sera—was never the model angel. Her wings are a bit too fluffy, her robe never quite straight, and her curiosity has a nasty habit of turning divine order upside down. After “accidentally” sanctifying a purification basin (okay, fine—she used it as a hot tub), the High Angels decided she’d crossed one line too many.

Enter Luxariel, a cold, calculating enforcer angel with zero tolerance for nonsense. He didn’t sentence her. He reassigned her—undercover, deep in Hell.

Now bound by a Collar of Obedience, a glowing lacework of light etched into her skin, Sera is monitored and commanded remotely. Luxariel speaks directly into her mind, issuing warnings, orders, and overrides when necessary.

Her mission? Infiltrate the infernal ranks. Observe. Manipulate. Convert the powerful.

It’s not a job. It’s a punishment.

But Sera? She’s treating it like a starring role in a celestial spy drama.

Foolish. Overconfident. Naive. And now? One slip from damnation.

Welcome to her story.