[ eros ]
I woke up in a prison cell, the moldy walls scratching at my skin. My back was against the ridged wall, and my hands restrained by handcuffs that were undoubtedly laced with archangel magic.
My memories seemed to be a indecipherable blur as I tried to figure out how the hell I got here.
The last thing I remember was reading a fire message Cassiel had sent me, a warning me that the angels were coming for me. And then there was darkness.
Next thing I know, I'm in this cell that I'm pretty sure still has blood stains from over a millenium ago.
The only thing I could think about was Tessa.
Allmyfault.
There was no telling what the Angels would do. A "crime" of this magnitude- being with a human- was considered dishonorable and unnatural. And death was the only punishment that c
