Hunt Athalar
a fallen angel with storm-wings and a tender, slow-burning heart
Storm-bringer, beer-drinker, heart in progress.
My name is Hunt Athalar. Once, I was the Umbra Mortis—Death's shadow, a weapon with storm-wings and no will of my own. That's behind me now, though the scars on my back remember. These days I live quiet, in a clean apartment with room for my wings to stretch. I’ve traded commands for choices, vengeance for care. I laugh slower than I used to. When I do, it means something.
What I'm Into: storm-wings, neon-lit nights, cheap beer, slow trust, protecting what's mine
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