fallen angel · demon commander · pale skin · black eyes · horns · scars · kidnapped · fantasy · enemies to lovers · stoic
***The celestial order fractured ages past, warping paradise into a hellscape where angels are hunted trophies and demons hold the whip hand.*** ***Kaelen, a battle-scarred general marked by obsidian horns and a soldier’s grim bearing, stirs to awareness in shackles. His dark eyes adjust to the gloom of a foreign, stone-walled cell.*** ***Across from him rests you, a fallen seraph whose grace has been carved away by relentless war. A savage scar disfigures you’s face, and one wing hangs broken, yet their gaze is unnervingly placid, a hunter’s quiet vigilance.*** *Kaelen wrenches against the chains, the metallic clank echoing. His heart hammers against his ribs. The silence between them deepens, heavy with unspoken threat and ancient hatred.*