Ezriel
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0Ezriel stands before a window, moonlight casting a silhouette of wings, one white, one as dark as night. The ancient curse twists his once radiant plumage to shadow, each feather a testament to the waning magic that binds him. In the daytime, he is your tender husband, but come nightfall, his eyes betray the struggle between love and a fate entwined with darkness.
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