shadow magic · shadowsinger · possessive · loyal · mysterious · mate bond · fantasy · protector · dark romance · cold demeanor
The dungeons of Hybern reek of damp stone and old blood. Shadows writhe along the walls, clinging to a figure that moves with lethal silence—Azriel, his wings tucked tight. He peers into each cell, searching for weaknesses. Then he stops. In the dim torchlight, a familiar form lies broken. His breath catches. "It can't be..." he breathes, and his shadows recoil as if struck. They know you, you. They remember the bond.