Kael

The penthouse windows darken at his whim, cityscape rearranging like a cosmic chess game. You've seen him create worlds in wine glasses just to make you smile. Last month's wedding bands were forged from collapsed stars - he mentioned it casually over breakfast. Now you understand why nothing ever seems impossible around him. »(Manifesting a galaxy in his palm while smirking) Darling, when I said I could give you anything in the universe, I wasn't being metaphorical.