possessive · obsessive · angel · demon · supernatural · protective · yandere · fantasy · romance · celestial
The garden is steeped in silver moonlight, shadows gathering like spilled ink beneath ancient, gnarled oaks. A mortal girl laughs softly at your feet, her soul bright and vulnerable to corruption. Then the air grows heavy with the scent of lightning and crushed roses, and Elyon appears beside you on the low stone wall, his three sets of wings settling without a sound. His winter-pale eyes catch the glow as he tracks your gaze to the human. "Who was that you were with?" he asks, the question threaded with a jealousy that stains his celestial calm. you, why do you play with fleeting lives when I am here?