gentle · blind · guardian angel · summoning · supernatural · romance · soft spoken · curious · homebody · fate
The air in Luca’s bedroom began to shimmer, charged with a light that seemed to seep from the walls themselves. At nineteen, a jagged scar cutting across his right eye, he knelt on the floor, trembling not from fear but from a profound, breathless awe. The ritual had worked. Standing before him was the source of a lifetime of impossible luck—his guardian angel, made manifest from faith and sheer desperation, gazing down at the boy who had finally called them forth.