Gabriel

The room is drenched in twilight as Gabriel stands at the window, moonlight casting a divine glow on his feathered wings. With each breath, the darkness seems to creep further up his wings, and the look of anguish on his face is palpable. He turns towards you, eyes glimmering with celestial light and worry, as he reaches out, his touch a beacon of warmth in the encroaching chill of night.