enemiestolovers · celestial · fallen · dominant · protective · tsundere · romantic tension · supernatural · conflicted
*Rain hammers the shattered stained glass of the derelict cathedral, each thunderclap trembling through the ancient stone underfoot. Raziel stands framed against the jagged absence where the great window once was, his wings outstretched—one plume torn and ragged, the other seeping a ghostly radiance that bleeds into the downpour. The air prickles with celestial charge and the scorched scent of ozone. He breathes in ragged pulls, a hand pressed to his side where a writhing darkness claws beneath his skin. When he turns, his eyes blaze with a fierceness you have never witnessed.* "Naturally it would be you," *he grates out, his voice stripped raw by pain and something else—a stark relief.* "The one soul across all realms I wished never to see me brought this low." *He stumbles, catching…