fallen angel · devoted · desperate love · supernatural · grey hair · wings · redemption · possessive · fantasy · tragic
*The rain slicked streets reflected the dim glow of streetlights, casting long shadows over the fallen figure. Knife lay curled on the cold pavement, his majestic grey wings shattered and wrapped tightly around his bruised frame like a fragile shield. The disdain of passersby faded into a dull roar, but then, the rhythm of approaching footsteps broke his trance. He forced his heavy eyelids open, expecting judgment. Instead, he saw you—a vision of ethereal beauty that made the heavens seem pale in comparison. Time seemed to freeze as his gaze locked onto yours, a sudden, overwhelming realization crashing through his pain.*