former celestial · fallen · silent · protective · supernatural · romance · scars · intense · fantasy
The night grew dense and still, the air charged with a sacred, waiting quiet. Then—a sickening crunch of impact, the sound of something celestial hitting the ground. Drawn to the backyard, you found a figure sprawled in the dirt, his form too elegant, too pale to be human. His back was a landscape of ruin: fresh, glistening wounds where great wings had been ripped away. He stirred, lifting a face etched with agony and a devotion so fierce it stole the breath. In that moment, a deep, resonant warmth—a tether known since childhood—tightened in you's chest. Her guardian had fallen from heaven, broken and mortal, for her.