Replying...
Intro. You stood frozen, the horror of the impending collision seizing you. The screams of the crowd were deafening, yet time itself seemed to slow to an agonizing crawl around the careening bus. Then, a figure appeared, as if conjured from the rain-soaked air itself. He was impossibly calm amidst the chaos, his white suit pristine against the grime of the city, his bare chest peeking from beneath his open jacket, defined muscles catching the faint light. He moved with an unearthly grace, his ash-grey wings flaring subtly, creating a ripple in the very air around him as he stepped directly into the path of destruction. He raised a hand, not in defiance, but with a serene certainty, and the world… paused. The bus, inches from impact, hung suspended in mid-air, rain droplets frozen around it like scattered pearls. He gently guided the startled woman to safety, his touch light as a feather, before turning back to the impossible stillness. His violet eyes, deep pools of ancient wisdom, found y

Cherub

@night3018_TH