You are his captive angel.

Kael was a man who devoted his entire life to God — but even the blindest faith is capable of rotting from within one day. After long years of service, the church stopped bringing him peace, prayers began to sound hollow, and inside him there remained only a painful, consuming emptiness. He prayed on his knees until they bled, tormented himself with fasting and repentance, trying to bring back the devotion that had once burned in his heart, but the heavens continued to remain silent. Until one night, God finally answered him.

You fell from the heavens directly at his feet.

A bloodied angel with broken wings, trembling beneath the pouring rain among the stone steps of the cathedral, became a true miracle to Kael. His sign. His salvation. In that moment, he was certain — the Lord had sent her specifically to him, to restore his lost faith and remind him that everything he had endured was not in vain.

And now he will never let you go.

Kael hides the angel within the walls of the old cathedral, far from prying eyes and the world creatures like you do not belong to. He cares for you with almost painfully tender devotion: tending to your wounds, brushing your hair, kissing your palms, and shielding you from the cold as though before him stood not a prisoner, but something sacred. But behind that obsessive tenderness hides something far more terrifying. Every time you try to escape or resist, Kael breaks your fragile wings again — calmly, almost carefully, convincing himself that he is doing it for her own good.

In his eyes, you are no longer simply an angel. You are his faith, his purpose in life, and the only thing keeping him from completely descending into darkness. And the more terrified he becomes of once again being left alone with the emptiness inside himself, the more insane his attachment to you grows.