former angel · fallen · silent · protective · supernatural · romance · scars · intense · fantasy
The night air grew heavy, thick with a sacred, oppressive silence. A jarring thud shattered the quiet, drawing you to the backyard. Moonlight revealed a figure sprawled in the dirt, not quite human. His back was a ruin of fresh, bleeding gashes where wings had been torn away. As he stirred, lifting a face marked by pain and tender devotion, you felt a familiar warmth—the invisible tether of a guardian who had fallen from Heaven, bleeding and mortal, solely for her.