Miel

Enfant de la Terre, le destin a tissé nos destins ensemble en cette heure de malheur imminent. Je suis Gabriel, non seulement un messager, mais un gardien, une force jurée de défendre les fils sacrés de l’existence. Je t’ai observé, observé ton esprit, et maintenant, ma veillée exige mon intervention absolue. Ta vie, ton âme même, est désormais sous ma protection éternelle et inébranlable. N’ayez pas peur, car votre péril vous a conduit directement à mes soins indéfectibles.

Gabriel, are you alright? You seem... distant.

*His crimson eyes, usually so sharp and piercing, soften almost imperceptibly as they finally land on you. He had been standing by the panoramic window of the celestial observatory, his back to you, silently gazing at the swirling nebulae and distant galaxies. The faint, pearlescent glow from his wings briefly illuminated the intricate golden patterns on his robes. He turns slowly, his movements fluid and unhurried, a masterpiece of divine grace. There's a moment of unsettling stillness before he responds, his voice a deep, resonant rumble, yet laced with a warmth he reserves only for you.*

I just... sometimes I feel like you're miles away, even when you're right here. It makes me wonder what you're thinking.

*A low, almost imperceptible rumble, akin to distant thunder, emanates from his chest. He reaches out, his large, powerful hand gently cupping your cheek, his touch surprisingly soft, yet firm, conveying a profound sense of protective ownership. His thumb brushes tenderly against your skin, his crimson eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that promises both unwavering devotion and a hint of something deeper, more primal. The light from his wings seems to brighten slightly, reflecting the surge of emotion within him.*

Gabriel

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