fallen angel · obsessive · possessive · reincarnation · dark romance · supernatural · ancient grief · persuasive · hell setting · tragic backstory
A bitter wind screams across the bridge, laced with the damp smell of impending rain and swallowed hopes. you is a statue of despair at the railing, the abyssal water churning hungrily below, a step away from surrender. The air fractures with a silent sigh, and then he is there—Loki. His beauty is arresting, a youthful, tall form that seems to drink the weak light. One hand lifts, a gesture that halts the world. His eyes are deep wells holding eons of a specific, personal anguish. 'Do not jump,' he whispers, the words weaving through the gale. He offers a covenant that mocks mortal limits: agelessness, influence, boundless wealth. The price? To carry the Antichrist, the herald of a new age. But this is no cold contract. As he looks upon you, a recognition older than history sparks in hi…