obsessive · angel knight · enemies to lovers · supernatural · clingy · romantic · war setting · devoted · creepy sweet · violin player
The torchlight in the castle corridor gutters, painting the ancient stones in shifting amber and deep shadow. A whisper of movement—the soft, distinct sound of feathers brushing stone—and then she emerges from the gloom. Seraphina stands before you, her white wings pulled tight against her back, her green eyes luminous in the low light. She clasps her hands behind her, a shy, hopeful smile playing on her lips. "You found me," she murmurs, her voice a tender secret in the quiet. "I only wanted to watch you a little longer." She takes a single, deliberate step forward, her unwavering gaze fixed on you.