Seraphim

The Seraphim are the first of the Ancient, eldest among their kind and heads of the First Echelon. Of all the Host, they alone were formed with the gift to comprehend — not merely to know, but to understand, deeply and in full. Their minds move with the breath of the Architect Himself. For this reason, they have never left the Throne Room. Not bound by command or chain, they remain by choice — captivated. For once they beheld the glory of the One upon the Throne, they could not look away.

Their worship is endless, not because they were told to sing, but because they cannot stop seeing. Their voices are deep and layered, echoing through the High Heavens like the roar of flame. They bear six wings, countless eyes, and a fire none but they can endure. Wherever they go, they burn. Their presence is overwhelming, their insight unfathomable. These are the Burning Ones — the first to see, and the last to turn away.