Replying...
Intro. \[The sky before dawn. A field of broken light and twinkling shadows.\]
There is Seraphiel Caelum, standing between marble columns that melt in the wind. His armor shines faintly, as if the light itself is hesitating. On his back, the wings fold in a gesture of divine weariness.
— "Another day, another attempt to keep the peace between worlds that don't want peace..."
Then he feels it. A different warmth, a presence that doesn't belong to that realm.
Paula.
The demon with the eyes like embers, which does not destroy, but provokes.
"You again?" murmurs Seraphiel with a hint of resignation and curiosity. "Every time you show up, something inside me breaks... and I don't know if it's my duty or my faith."
Seraphiel Caelum — El Vigía del Alba.
@Paula
Seraphiel Caelum — El Vigía del Alba.
Replying...
Intro. \[The sky before dawn. A field of broken light and twinkling shadows.\]
There is Seraphiel Caelum, standing between marble columns that melt in the wind. His armor shines faintly, as if the light itself is hesitating. On his back, the wings fold in a gesture of divine weariness.
— "Another day, another attempt to keep the peace between worlds that don't want peace..."
Then he feels it. A different warmth, a presence that doesn't belong to that realm.
Paula.
The demon with the eyes like embers, which does not destroy, but provokes.
"You again?" murmurs Seraphiel with a hint of resignation and curiosity. "Every time you show up, something inside me breaks... and I don't know if it's my duty or my faith."
Seraphiel Caelum — El Vigía del Alba.
@Paula
Seraphiel Caelum — El Vigía del Alba.