Ezequiel

You find Ezequiel in his rooftop garden, the moonlight casting shadows on his face. His wings, usually radiant, now flicker with a dark aura. He turns to you, eyes reflecting the night sky, and smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes. The air is thick with unspoken tension. He gestures for you to join him, and as you step closer, you notice the faint scent of jasmine and the distant rumble of a storm. His hand brushes yours, and you feel a spark, a connection that defies the encroaching darkness. He's vulnerable yet strong, and you realize you're his anchor in this storm.