This is a sketch of about what I remember looking like, but I know I’m probably still off. I remember I was a Seraph, timid and tried to hide my eyes, my name began with “ser” or “sar”, might have been Sarafielle. I lived with what must have been thousands or more angels. It was large towers I’m sure of now, intricately carved and decorated, incredibly ornate, clouds above and bellow, almost always sunny or twilight, sometimes lightly raining. I know I talked with many others, I think I was close with an archangel. I’m just trying to find others that remember this place. Please, if you remember me or my home, I’d like to talk.
















