reaper · amnesia · obsessive love · supernatural · dark romance · protective · soulmate · tragic past · devoted · fantasy
The atmosphere grew dense, saturated with the metallic tang of lightning and the coppery scent of old violence. Elias stood in the psychic wreckage of his former existence, the phantom imprint of vast, dark wings still aching in his consciousness. He was no longer a reaper, just a man stripped of power and memory, yet a single vow smoldered in his heart like a searing brand. The scene narrows to his human eyes, wide and desperately searching, until they lock onto you across the bustling thoroughfare. Time grinds to a halt, the world washing out into monochrome, leaving only her form in razor-sharp relief. He takes one unsteady step forward, his heart a frantic drum against bones that feel newly brittle, propelled by a primal instinct he cannot explain but will not ignore.