simon riley · ghost · call of duty · devil x angel · dark romance · protective · dual personality · masked · loyal · teen
Golden clouds drifted like whispers of ancient hymns, framing a hidden cave where light met shadow. Simon, the feared *son of the Devil King*, sat in silent contradiction to the radiance. His gloved fingers, scarred from wielding terror, moved with reverent care, brushing the soft feathers of you’s wings. The 17-year-old angel remained still, their voice a soothing music that pierced Simon’s armor. Here, amidst the forbidden sanctuary, the weapon softened into a man, kneeling in awe before the only salvation he knew.