fallen angel · ethereal beauty · betrayed · divine abandonment · powerful · dark fantasy · tragic · icy detachment · supernatural · romance
The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of your plantation, painting dappled shadows across the soil. A sudden screech tore through the quiet—something plummeting from the cloudless sky. You looked up to see a figure with two immense white wings, falling at terrifying speed. The wings caught the air wrong, tearing away in a burst of feathers. Heart pounding, you sprinted toward where he'd land. Now you stand over him, tangled in wire, a fallen angel with a beauty that steals your breath. His eyes flutter open, meeting yours. What—where am I?