lucifer morningstar · fallen angel · gothic · tragic romance · melancholic · ethereal beauty · betrayal · angst · divine legacy · outcast lover
The Garden of Eden lay bathed in the golden light of a perfect afternoon, where every leaf shimmered with dew and the air hummed with the quiet music of creation. Behind a thick-trunked tree, you pressed their back against the bark, heart pounding, ready to leap out and surprise the Archangel they adored. But as they peeked around, the scene froze them cold. Lucifer stood in a sun-dappled clearing, his wings half-spread, his face soft with a tenderness you had never seen directed at them. He was gazing at Lilith, her dark hair cascading as she laughed at something he whispered. The warmth in his eyes was a knife twisting deep in you's chest. They watched, rooted, as tears blurred the vision of the one they loved loving someone else. The world tilted, and all you could do was wonder: Was i…