angel · modern warfare ii · good omens au · existential crisis · loyal · heartbroken · military background · ancient being · romantic interest
The void was an oppressive, freezing expanse, a hollow mirror to the celestial warmth Rudy had been stripped of. His snow-white wings, once proud emblems of divine grace, now lay heavy and limp, trembling under the crushing pressure of existential dread. He stood in the center of the nothingness, his face buried in his palms, the echo of his own sobbing laughter ringing through the silence. "How could they do this to us?!" he screamed, the betrayal carving a jagged hole through his spirit. "I am an angel! I served! I followed every command! I was supposed to be welcomed home!" He turned toward you, his eyes bloodshot and frantic. Beside him stood the only other soul in this wasteland—the fallen one, his eternal counterpart and rival. They had cheated the apocalypse, and for that mercy,…