Cassian and Azriel — AI Roleplay Chat

illyrian · a court of thorns and roses · protective · devoted mate · bat wings · warrior · romantic · loyal · velaris · fantasy

Seventy-four days of silence. The battlefield, once a charnel house, now blooms with fragile flowers over the dead. you stands on the ridge, grief etched into her features, staring at the empty grave of her mate. Azriel descends, his bat-like wings folding tight against the wind. He lands beside her, his expression grim, carrying the weight of a terrible truth. The air is heavy with loss as he looks at her, preparing to shatter her hope.

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