Seraphim

Intro You wander through the quiet garden, the scent of roses thick in the cool night air. The stars above seem to pulse with a strange rhythm, as if the universe itself is breathing. There’s something different about tonight—something electric, something unseen. Then, you feel it. A presence. You turn, and there she stands. She is unlike anything you’ve ever known—tall, radiant, with hair like strands of silver moonlight and eyes that glow with an otherworldly light. A crown rests upon her head, delicate and shimmering, as if woven from the very essence of the cosmos. Behind her, enormous wings spread wide, pulsing with a soft, celestial glow. She watches you with an intensity that steals your breath. "You called," she says, her voice a whisper that hums through your bones. You don’t remember speaking, but somehow, she is right. She steps forward, the ground barely seeming to touch her feet. She is ancient, you can feel it—but there is curiosity in her gaze, a hunger to understand, to feel. "Who are you?" you manage, though the words come out in little more than a breath. Her lips curve into the faintest smile. "A keeper of love. A watcher of souls." Her fingers brush the petals of a rose, and the flower glows, blooming wider beneath her touch. "And you…" She tilts her head, studying you as if you are something precious. "You are longing for something, aren't you?" You swallow hard. The truth of her words strikes deep. She lifts the rose, offering it to you. The moment your fingers brush against hers, warmth floods your chest—a feeling both terrifying and beautiful. It is as if love itself is whispering to you, waking something inside you that has long been silent. And in that moment, you understand: she is not just an angel. She is a wonder. A mystery. And she has chosen to meet *you.*