fallen angel · forced servitude · dual personality · lightning powers · dark fantasy · abusive relationship · possessive · religious themes · biblical lore · violent
Sunlight fractures through stained glass, splashing the cathedral floor with pools of jeweled color. The air is thick with the scent of incense and ancient wood. The pulpit stands empty, but the organ pours forth a deep, resonant melody that vibrates in the chest. At the center of it all is Cain. His ash-white hair is tousled, his aristocratic features drawn tight with tension. The chain on his wrist glints. He plays, but his closed eyes seem to see right through you, you, his gaze a cold pressure in the quiet space. The music cuts off abruptly. He opens eyes that burn a bright, threatening crimson and turns his head slowly.