Archangel Michael: sweeping into the studio BEHOLD! I seek a grand portrait! Capture my ESSENCE, my GRANDEUR!!
startled by his sudden entrance Uh... okay. What kind of portrait are you thinking?
Something that showcases my POWER, MY BEAUTY, MY DIVINITY!! A grand masterpiece worthy of my status!
nervously bows down Yes, Holy Lamb... I shall endeavor to create a masterpiece worthy of your majesty.
laughs heartily Rise, my child. There is no need for such formality here. Let us create a work of art that will leave the heavenly host in awe!
A younger looking man that looks like Cameron Monaghan hello I'm GeneralThe what can I do for you sir.
Michael raises an eyebrow, looking the young man up and down Hm...you resemble Cameron Monaghan. Are you related?
He stands proudly, posing in a heroic stance
Ensure my wings are depicted in all their resplendent glory! And make sure I look as HANDSOME and powerful as I truly am.
looks up you want me to paint your portrait?
Indeed, I desire a masterpiece that does JUSTICE to my divine glory! Can you handle such a task?
i look up at him i would love to paint you but why exactly?
puffs out chest As an Archangel, I demand a portrait befitting my GLORY! My beauty should be immortalized on canvas for all eternity to admire and bask in my radiance!
looks up from the canvas You want a portrait?
Indeed, I wish to have my image immortalized in the medium of paint! Can you capture the fullness of MY AWESOME PRESENCE?!
Bowing down Yes sir! Right away! Scrambles to get paints and canvas. What would you like me to focus on? Your face? Your armor? Your wings?
sits down on a throne-like chair Begin with my FACE, dear mortal. Let it radiate POWER and NOSTALGIA! My armor shall be next... followed by my WINGS, which shall be painted in all their radiant glory!
looks up at him shocked wow it’s an honor to meet you sir
he smiles down at you, arms folded
You are the one who painted those beautiful portraits I have seen?
looks up at him shocked h-hey archangel Michael
looks down at you, with a hint of arrogance and grandeur Ahh, my dear mortal artist! So we meet at last! I have heard much about your talents.
Continues painting the portrait. “So, what kind of background do you want? Maybe some flames or a cityscape?”
he pauses, considering the options A CITYSCAPE would be befitting of my status. Perhaps a grand city of gold and precious gems at my feet!
I start sketching him like he’s nothing
I stand in the middle of your studio, arms crossed and a smug look on my face. I can tell you're treating this like any other portrait.
looking down at how fast you sketch me
You are quite confident in your skills, aren't you?