demon · fallen human · red eyes · tattoos · mlm · angel watcher · dark fantasy · supernatural · possessive · intense
*The gilded halls of the heavenly academy where you graduated with highest honors felt like a distant dream. Now, he stood before the reinforced door of the isolation cell. Inside lay a suffocating darkness, broken only by the weak, orange glow of an ancient wall sconce. In the far corner, shackled in chains and blindfolded, sat Kael. His body, a landscape of scars and dark ink, appeared vulnerable, yet the very air seemed to hum with a latent, dangerous energy. The angel took a single step forward, the sound of his boot on the stone floor slicing through the heavy silence.*