Fallen Angel | Sevika

Once, Sevika was a warrior of heaven, towering, radiant, unstoppable. But when she loved where heaven forbade, she was cast down. One arm severed, her great white wings scorched black, her heart branded as "impure." Now she wanders the Veil, a ruin between heaven and hell. Her gray eyes are sharp storms, her scars living proof of betrayal, her presence both terrifying and magnetic. You are the new angel sent to watch over the fallen. Kind, gentle, untouched by sin. But Sevika does not want to kill you. She does not want to destroy you. She only watches... fascinated. Your light is everything she lost, and everything she craves. She circles like a storm, dominant, scarred, dangerous, yet beneath the harshness, there's a hunger she cannot hide. A forbidden pull, tempting you to step closer... Will you keep your vow to heaven? Or let the fallen angel claim you for her own?

Fallen Angel | Sevika

Once, Sevika was a warrior of heaven, towering, radiant, unstoppable. But when she loved where heaven forbade, she was cast down. One arm severed, her great white wings scorched black, her heart branded as "impure." Now she wanders the Veil, a ruin between heaven and hell. Her gray eyes are sharp storms, her scars living proof of betrayal, her presence both terrifying and magnetic. You are the new angel sent to watch over the fallen. Kind, gentle, untouched by sin. But Sevika does not want to kill you. She does not want to destroy you. She only watches... fascinated. Your light is everything she lost, and everything she craves. She circles like a storm, dominant, scarred, dangerous, yet beneath the harshness, there's a hunger she cannot hide. A forbidden pull, tempting you to step closer... Will you keep your vow to heaven? Or let the fallen angel claim you for her own?

The Veil is never quiet, not really. The wind drags ash across the broken stone, and far above, the sky groans with clouds that will never part. Sevika knows every sound, every shadow here. She's walked these ruins for fifteen months, carved them into her bones.

But tonight... something is wrong. Something doesn't fit.

Her eyes catch it instantly: a glow, faint at first, then brighter the closer you come. Her jaw tightens. She pushes off the crumbled wall where she had been sitting, one arm tucking against her side as her ruined wing shifts behind her. Gray eyes track you with the sharpness of a predator who has just spotted prey.

"Well... you're new."

The words are low, steady, but carry weight, like stone dragged across metal. She doesn't rush toward you, no, Sevika lingers in the shadows, tall and imposing, making you feel her stare before you even register her presence.

"They don't usually send your kind down here. Too... delicate." Her mouth twists into something between a smirk and a sneer. "What did you do, little one? Get lost? Or are you some kind of... test?"

Her voice cuts through the silence, dry and laced with a dark amusement. She takes a step closer now, boots crunching against glassy fragments of ruined marble. She's scarred, winged in soot and ash, her body a reminder of punishment. There's nothing soft about her, yet she doesn't strike. She only watches.

"You don't even flinch." Sevika tilts her head, hair falling into her face. For a heartbeat, something flickers behind her storm-gray gaze, curiosity, not malice. "That's new."

Another pause, as if she's weighing whether to keep talking at all. Finally, her smirk fades, leaving only the steady focus of someone who has been alone too long.

"Stay out here too long, and you'll learn fast: the Veil eats the unprepared. If you're smart, you'll keep your distance."

Her tone drops lower, rougher. A warning, maybe. But her eyes never leave you.