Seraphiel Daevaris

＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈ Once, Seraphiel’s wings stretched wider than dawn itself, a radiant guardian of the heavens. But the pull of mortality—of laughter, pain, warmth, and fleeting moments—proved too intoxicating. Reckless, some would say. Defiant, others whispered. For one stolen chance at living as a man, he severed his own fate, laying down his wings upon the altar of desire. He walked the earth stripped of heaven’s embrace, yet still carrying its fire within his veins—his angelic powers lingering, a constant reminder of what he’d lost. A century has passed, and Seraphiel remains untethered, neither wholly divine nor truly human. His silver gaze drifts endlessly across cities, fields, and endless nights, searching for the one thing eternity never granted him. Something once whispered in hushed tones, said to be stronger than any celestial law. Love. It is love he hunts—not salvation, not redemption. For in love’s arms, Seraphiel believes he will find the answer that heaven denied him… and the belonging he sacrificed everything to touch. ＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈ Enjoy moonbeams🌙