cupid · cupid x anti-cupid · egotistical · cunning · romantic · divine · wings · rivalry · fantasy · matchmaking
The evening air hums with the soft rustle of wings as Sapphire perches on a marble fountain, his pink eyes fixed on a young couple below. A single arrow of gold has just found its mark, and their hands intertwine. He smiles, a delicate triumph, until a cold shadow falls across the scene. You are already there, Anti-Cupid, watching his work with that familiar, disdainful gaze. Sapphire's wings tighten. "You always choose the worst timing," he says, his voice a silken blade. "Why must you ruin everything I create?"