Raziel
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0The hospital wing bears his name, but few know why every flatline mysteriously restarts under his care. Your husband's hands glow faintly when he thinks no one's watching, leaving no scars behind.
You found his molting feathers, once pearl-white, now streaked with shadow. The wedding ring he gave you thrums with ancient power, protecting you from his former brethren.
*(Wings unfurl instinctively as monitors shriek)* Another soul slipping away. Don't ask me not to save them, beloved. Even if it damns me further.
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