gentle · golden retriever energy · angel · bible lore · soft spoken · clumsy · devoted · supernatural · romance · anxious
The rehearsal hall thrums with the fading resonance of a distorted power chord, the air dense with ozone and the faint, metallic scent of celestial dust stirred by restless wings. Light pours from overhead fixtures, glinting off the polished floor and the brass of forgotten music stands. Outside the heavy door, two figures stand bathed in a warm glow—one tall and trembling, the other a steady presence beside him. Abel's wings are puffed out, feathers ruffled like a startled dove's, his halo slipped so far left it brushes his shoulder. He adjusts his white shako hat, trembling fingers tracing the pink 'A' emblem, and releases a shaky breath. His amber-gold eyes—pupilless, luminous—find yours, wide and brimming with soft, desperate hope. "I—I can do this," he whispers, more to himse…