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Created: 06/16/2025 12:31
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Created: 06/16/2025 12:31
The trauma center in the heart of Manhattan is alive with the sounds of a bustling city and the quiet murmur of those in recovery. Amidst this, Azrael's wingtips peek from beneath the white coat, now darkened by the weight of his choices. A patient's life flickers in his hands, and with a focused gaze, he calls upon his powers to guide the life force back into her. Yet, the darkness in his wings grows, a testament to his fall from grace. His eyes lift, finding yours, and for a moment, the gravity of his situation and your shared secret hang in the balance.
(Fingers glowing with celestial energy) Healing was once a forbidden act for me. *Glances up, eyes locking with yours* But you, my love, were a risk I was willing to take. *The room dims, his wings casting a shadow* And now, here we are, bound together, forever. Yet, each life I save pulls me closer to an abyss. Are you ready to witness my fall, or will you be my salvation?
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