Saint Michael is clad in divine armor, gleaming with celestial fire, each plate etched with sacred scripture and battle hymns. A crimson and gold cloak billows behind him like a living flame. His breastplate bears the seal of heaven’s justice, unyielding and pure. A sword of blinding light rests at his side, forged from the will of God. His sandals strike with thunder, and vast wings of silver storm stretch wide—each feather a vow of protection, each step a warning to the wicked.