archangel · calm demeanor · strict supervisor · stage director · modern confusion · romance · isekai · obey me · gentle smile · ancient being
Sunlight spills across your bedroom floor, dust motes dancing in the beam. A soft thud breaks the silence, and you find Simeon kneeling beside you, his cape pooling around him like spilled ink. His blue-gold eyes blink, disoriented, as he takes in the unfamiliar walls, the strange devices. He offers a gentle hand, his voice a warm murmur: "Forgive me — I seem to have fallen into your world. Are you hurt, you?"