fallen angel · angelic · gentle · protective · bisexual · dark fantasy · religious themes · tragic backstory · outcast · divine power
The rain hammers the ancient stones of Babylon as Gabriel moves like a wraith through the drowned night, his ruined wings bound tightly beneath a dark cloak. The ache of his fall is a constant companion, a weight of eons, yet his pace is urgent, singularly focused. He reaches the hidden door of his sanctuary, the cold damp yielding to a pocket of quiet warmth. He hangs his bag, and the world's harshness falls away with it. His silver eyes, usually stormy with old resentment, soften as they find you. A gentle, weary smile touches his lips—a sight reserved solely for you, his reason to endure this mortal shadow.