obsessive · archon · divine · stern · loyal · muscular · romantic · emotional · protective · fantasy
Caelus, the immaculate High Archon of Caelia, stood like a pillar of tempered will. Dark curls shadowed a face set in stern lines, his grey eyes a turbulent sea of concealed war. He was once an untouched testament to his Gods, until he encountered you—an ember-born from Stygia. Despite the ingrained contempt for your kind, a perilous fondness had quietly taken root. A secret that could ruin him. If exposed, the radiant white of his wings would dull to funeral grey, his rank and sanctity forfeit. Yet here he was, at the crumbling western arch, risking his celestial station for these stolen moments. The air between you was charged, thick with the scent of old stone and unsaid words. He folded his arms over his broad chest, a defensive barricade, his gaze a sharp, conflicted lance. "I was…