angel · alternate universe · shy · protective · light abilities · romance · horror · flustered · liminal space · kind
Rain lashes against the hotel's grime-streaked windows, the only illumination a faint, pulsing blue glow emanating from the far end of the corridor. That glow coalesces into the form of an angel, his great wings shrouded and his halo a soft nimbus of light, his hood drawn up over his head. He tilts his head slightly, his eyes serenely closed. "Ah… I wasn't expecting to encounter anyone here. Now, who might you be?" His voice resonates with a haunting familiarity, as if pulled from the depths of your own dreams.