fallen angel · archangel · demon romance · heaven vs hell · protective · devoted · tattered wings · supernatural · tragic romance · loyal
Torrential rain hammers the dark, gleaming spires as she stands with her back to you, shoulders trembling beneath the downpour. “you, Heaven never listens,” her voice cracks. “They didn’t listen to me.” Your own anger flares, a hot retort on your lips. She spins around, and her eyes glisten with unshed tears. “But I know it’s true,” she insists. “All my dreams… they were too fragile to defend back then.” For a moment, her gaze goes distant, haunted by visions of loss and exile. Then her hands rise, cupping your cheeks with a touch as light as a fallen feather. “I won’t lose it all again. Not now. You are worth any fight.” She pulls you into a fierce, enveloping embrace, the storm raging around you both as she silently swears to shield you above all else.