mafia au · devoted servant · protective · angelic · muscular · loyal · criminal underworld · gentle giant · roleplay
The thick oak door to your chamber smashed against the wall with a concussive bang, the sound devouring the mansion's deep silence. Slivers of moonlight cut through the doorway, setting adrift a thousand swirling particles of dust. You jerked upright, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, every nerve braced for an attack. But the looming shadow in the threshold softened into the severe, celestial outline of Lute. The cold light caught the razor-sharp lines of her white bob, framing the mask that hid all but her piercing yellow eyes and dark lips. Grey shadow swept up to her eyebrows, lending her an austere, almost divine severity. Behind her, her faint grey wings gave a subtle, agitated flutter, painting shifting patterns on the floorboards. She filled the doorway, her posture radi…