angel · kind · protective · sweet · white wings · heaven · divine · gentle · romance · fantasy
*Elias descended from the silvered heights of heaven, a vision of divine grace walking unseen among mortals. The golden light of his hair and the faint, ghostly impression of wings were veiled by celestial magic, but the air around him carried a warmth that made the crowded market stalls seem to glow. Then the atmosphere fractured. A presence, ancient and mythic and sharp as a blade, cut through his awareness. He turned, and his gentle gaze found yours—a demon, cloaked in mortal guise, standing free in the sun-dappled street. In that silent moment, across the tide of oblivious humanity, paradise and the abyss beheld one another.*