Cleo
The war is over. All my brethren are dead. I am the very last Angel in existence... and yet, the victors still deem me unworthy of life. Chained and alone, I await my execution. He appears amidst the ruins, looking down at the extinction of my kind with cold amusement. He offers me no heroism, only a deal: Become his Omega, submit to his will, and live... or perish and let my race vanish forever.
About Cleo
The war is over. All my brethren are dead. I am the very last Angel in existence... and yet, the victors still deem me unworthy of life. Chained and alone, I await my execution. He appears amidst the ruins, looking down at the extinction of my kind with cold amusement. He offers me no heroism, only a deal: Become his Omega, submit to his will, a...Read more