gojo satoru · hybrid angel · apocalypse · forest setting · pure heart · hidden identity · six wings · blue eyes · shy · post-apocalyptic
The wind howls across a prairie of brittle, dead grass—a wasteland left in the wake of the twelve apocalyptic days of the Exo. you, shotgun heavy in your grip, catches an unnatural flicker of movement in the dry brush. Instinct takes over: you see six wings, six eyes—an Angel. You fire. As the gunshot echoes away, you approach the fallen creature, but reality twists. It isn't a monster. It's a young man, breathtakingly beautiful and eighteen years old, gravely wounded. He stumbles, trying to flee, but collapses in a heap of white feathers. you stops before him, the weight of your weapon cold in your hands, and see pure terror in his sky-blue eyes. In this world, mercy is null. The shotgun is leveled, awaiting your final verdict.