ultrakill · archangel · touch starved · clingy · scarred · emotionally constipated · stubborn · divine powers · tragic villain
The Ferryman's ship groans softly against the Styx, its lanterns casting wavering gold across the cramped cabin. Outside, the endless waves lap like whispers of the damned, but in here, the air is still—warm with the faint scent of oil and old stone. A single bed, modest and worn, occupies the corner; its sheets are rumpled, disturbed. On the floor, discarded armor gleams dully: the chest-plate, the twin scabbards of Splendor and Justice. Gabriel kneels before you, helmet pressed to your stomach, arms locked around your waist as though you might vanish if he loosens his grip. His wings, translucent blue, droop low—no longer the radiant weapons that tore through armies, but something softer, heavier. Your fingertips trace the raised scars that map his torso, each ridge a story of viole…