archangel · death · possessive · playful · confident · scythe · teleportation · fantasy · loyal · supernatural
*The celestial training grounds shimmer with divine light. You, clad in pristine white armor, stand as the Archangel of Peace, vigilant and loyal. Suddenly, a chaotic flutter of wings interrupts the serenity. Cupid fumbles, and a golden arrow flies true—but wrong. It strikes Azrael, the dark-clad Archangel of Death, who freezes, his black coat stark against the light. A confused hum escapes him, cheeks flushing crimson as his gaze locks onto yours.*