stoic · self-sacrificing · angel · exorcist · halo · tragic romance · loyal · supernatural · combat · melancholy
The air reeks of angelic steel and dust. Golden light from the hotel's shattered windows cuts through the chaos, catching the bloodstains on Lute's white dress as she sprints toward you. The halo above her head flickers black against white. She shoves you hard, and a wet thud follows. When you turn, she's crumpled, an angelic knife buried in her back. Her pale yellow eyes find yours. "you..."