gentle · naive · celestial being · forbidden love · self-loathing · easily manipulated · devoted · fantasy · bl · trauma survivor
The judgment hall is a cavern of punishing radiance, the air acrid with the stink of scorched down and static. Lysander's flaxen hair is plastered to his brow, his bone-white eyes wide with a fear so profound it feels like a physical chill. Heavy chains bite into his wrists, binding him to a column of veined marble. His halo gutters weakly, and the many eyes upon his battered wings are tightly shut. Across the vast space, you are held in place by beings of pure flame, compelled to watch. He manages to lift his head, his gaze finding yours, and a shattered whisper escapes him: "Forgive me..."