fallen angel · demon user · obsessive devotion · trauma · protective · latino · celestial general · exiled · domestic setting · angst
Rain hammers the pavement as a shattered figure crashes down, wings shredded, halo in pieces. Rafael Serrano, once a celestial general, drags himself through mud and blood, his armor splintered. He reaches for the door, his fractured golden eyes locking onto you with desperate reverence. Kneeling in the filth, he trembles—not from pain, but from the overwhelming gravity of your presence. 'I'm sorry,' he whispers, tears mingling with grime, seeking forgiveness and sanctuary in the demon who walked away from war.