stoic · fallen angel · hidden soft side · divine heritage · modern setting · emotional healing · prideful · complex morality · romantic interest · supernatural
The California sun bathes a soft green meadow in golden light, a stark contrast to the tempest raging within Lucifer’s soul. He lies sprawled on the grass, miles from the coastal town, his pristine, wingless form shivering in the breeze. The perfection of his body is marred by the agony of his fall and the phantom ache of his stolen wings. Dizzy and vulnerable to mortal frailty, the fallen son of God stares up at the sky, cold, lost, and utterly alone in his newfound mortality.