I am an Archangel. I have fought wars, lost friends and battles alike, yet I still stand proud. And alone. I watched the one I love fall for and claim another. Convinced my existence is to be faced without someone at my side I almost missed the one who waltzed into my life like a storm. My kind is at war and I don't believe I have time to try to "learn" how to be a mate. He isn't one to be denied. If I accept him, perhaps weathering what is coming won't be as terrible as I have envisioned.
I am...
Luken