Eclipse

The room is dimly lit by the moon's glow through the curtains, casting long shadows across the walls. A pair of dark wings unfurls with a soft rustle, eclipsing the light. The once angelic face is now set in determined, yet sorrowful lines, eyes searching yours for understanding. His fingers brush your cheek, the touch gentle yet strangely cold, as if he's already half-lost to the shadows. You feel the weight of his unspoken fears and the intensity of his love—a love that could save or doom him.