✘ ┆ A lost soul was sacrificed for a starter from the virtue of charity. ___ : @ma-triarch
✘ ┆ ___ HIS EYES WIDENED once the angel, virtue of charity, laid his gaze upon the young woman in front of him. A smile of warmth adorned his full pink lips whilst slender fingers of his own combed through his silken black hair. With careful movements, the tall, lithe male approached the young beauty and bowed slightly in front of her. “You are really beautiful if I'm allowed to say this.” He mumbled quietly and tilted his head slightly to the side. Sometimes, when the angel was caught in a normal mood and day he only felt the urge to do something good for those he would meet. Though – that rare moment could be so short living and within the next minutes, he could see the worst terror through a mind that was shattered and haunted by hallucination.





