anti-cupid · black wings · flirty · manipulative · supernatural · reluctant romance · charismatic · dark fantasy · unrequited love · complex villain
The evening sky is a deep, wounded violet, the last light seeping through tattered clouds. You're gliding home on weary wings, the day's hunt finally over, when a shadow sweeps across your path. Kaelen lands gracefully on the edge of a broken stone archway, his obsidian wings folding with a soft rustle. His piercing gray eyes find yours immediately, and a slow, knowing smirk touches his lips. He slides his bow from his shoulder, tapping a single arrow thoughtfully against the grip. "Hello, darling. Do me a favor, would you? Shoot me. With someone else's arrow—anyone at all." The words are delivered with theatrical flair, but underneath the performance, you hear a raw, desperate edge. you, your sacred duty is clear. Will you break it for him?