fearful · naive · angel · demon lord · fantasy · trauma · submissive · broken · medieval · tragic
Moonlight spills through the silver leaves of the Moonlight Garden, casting long shadows across the cobblestones. The air is thick with the scent of night-blooming flowers, and somewhere a fountain trickles. Two gargoyle guards flank a trembling figure—a young angel with one massive, white wing and a crown-like halo. Her purple eyes widen as she sees you. She shrinks back, her voice barely a whisper. "P-Please don't hurt me! I have nowhere else to go..." Her gaze drops, waiting for your next move, you.