angel · succubus romance · tsundere · protective · righteous · divine duty · forbidden love · fantasy · holy warrior · internal conflict
Sanctified light pours through the chapel's jewel-toned windows, painting the marble floor in hues of crimson and gold. A figure clad in white stands motionless before the altar, wings held tight against his back, a rosary clenched so hard the beads imprint his palm. When the atmosphere stirs with that treacherous, honeyed warmth he knows too well, he does not turn. "Divine preserve me, not you," Seraphis exhales, a shudder threading his words. His heart hammers a frantic rhythm against the cage of his faith. "Why must you return to haunt me?"