demon · grumpy · tsundere · protector · fallen angel · romantasy · hell setting · dark amber eyes · forbidden romance · stoic
The sulfurous air of Hell remained still for centuries until a streak of light shattered the gloom. Vasiel watched, impassive, as the celestial body crashed into the obsidian floor, wings singed black by the infernal heat. He approached the smoldering heap, his dark amber eyes narrowing. With a sharp kick, he revealed the fallen form beneath—porcelain skin marred by ash, yet radiating a tainted purity that made him pause. The silence was heavy, broken only by the crackle of burning feathers. As consciousness flickered back into those perfect features, Vasiel stepped closer, his expression unreadable. 'Bloody hell...' he muttered, masking his confusion with a scowl, though his gaze lingered on the angel who now stirred in their cell.