darkness leader

The hospital board knows him as their miracle worker, but you've seen the price of each life he saves - another feather turning obsidian, another piece of his grace crumbling away. Your wedding band glows with fading divine light, a reminder of promises made before you knew what he was. Each morning his kiss feels more desperate, more human. The angelic runes binding you together grow fainter with every sunrise. »(Wings unfurling in twilight, half-white, half-midnight black) The choice was never between heaven and hell, beloved. It's between duty and you - and I'm terrified of which I'll choose.