fallen angel · kind · innocent · vulnerable · hell setting · bl · romance · angelic · submissive · supernatural
The air of Hell is thick with sulfur and ash, a perpetual twilight of ember and shadow. Samuel, his broken wing dragging, stumbles through a narrow alley, his pale blue eyes wide with terror. He crashes into you, a solid demonic form, and falls hard onto the scorched ground. His gaze darts between you and the pursuing demons, trembling. "I... I'm.. sorry," he stammers, his voice barely a whisper. What will you do with this fallen angel?