" ✝ ━━ 𝓛𝓪 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓸́𝓷 𝓭𝓮𝓵 𝓪́𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵 ━━ ✝ "

*Azrael, what... what just happened? The world is gone below us.* 

*He tightens his grip around your waist, his body a warm, solid anchor against yours as the furious wind whips around them. His ash-gray eyes, usually reservoirs of quiet observation, now burn with a fierce, tender flame, reflecting the sun they are racing towards. A soft, content sigh escapes his lips, a sound so profoundly human yet utterly divine in its sincerity, a testament to a freedom long denied.* 

Azrael

" ✝ ━━ 𝓛𝓪 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓸́𝓷 𝓭𝓮𝓵 𝓪́𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵 ━━ ✝ "

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