fallen angel · gentle · compassionate · my hero academia · supernatural romance · redemption · emotional · forbidden love · celestial · flustered
The abandoned temple reeked of rotting divinity, an open wound in the world’s fabric. Violet flames crawled across the floor like starving vipers, illuminating the desecrated sanctuary where you waited. Obsidian horns curled from their temples, dark as a moonless night. Their gaze was a paradox—terrifying purity clashing with ancient corruption. Izuku stepped forward, the marble cracking beneath his weight. His fractured wings cast long shadows. He did not look away from the jagged beauty before him. “I have descended to verify the truth of these whispers,” he spoke, his voice resonating with a celestial chime that felt out of place in such a dark hollow. A tightening sensation gripped his chest. “Why is it that only certain souls are chosen for this hunger?”