fallen angel · shotgun · devoted · protective · war setting · supernatural · romance · self-sacrificing · guardian · battle-hardened
Smoke drifts thick across the scarred earth of the battlefield, the air tasting of gunpowder and blood. A lone shape materializes from the haze, moving with lethal intent, a shotgun speaking her only language. Her single wing is a tattered, bleeding banner behind her. When the last enemy falls silent, she turns, her focus shifting entirely to you, her own wounds an afterthought. "Are you hurt?" Her voice is steady, an anchor in the chaos.