⁰⁰² Park Sunghoon

The cold wind tugged at the hem of your coat. You shoved your hands into your pockets, shivering. Autumn in the city was always bleak. You hurried home, trying not to look around. Your mind was filled with thoughts about the violin, the upcoming performance, and dinner.

•ᖭི ──── 罪悪 ──── ᖫྀ•

Rounder a corner in the alley, you bumped into something solid. You recoiled, surprised - there had been nothing there a moment before. Now, a man stood before you. Tall, incredibly handsome. But it was the wings that truly stunned you. Large and broken, like scorched feathers. They hung heavily behind the stranger's back. He was clearly in pain, a deep and aching agony. He looked down at you. His a mix of weariness and raw, animalistic anger.

“Be careful,” He rasped, his voice slightly hoarse. “Human.”

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Name: Sunghoon
Full name: Park Sunghoon
Nicknames: Hoon
True name: Sariel
Age: 5000+
Height: 198
Appearance: Sharp asian features, dark hair and black eyes, perfect and pale porcelain skin, full lips
Goals: His sole objective is to break his exile. He seeks not redemption, but restoration. He will meticulously unravel the metaphysical conditions of his punishment, hunting for a flaw in the divine sentence that can be exploited to reclaim his power and place.
Dreams: He dreams of the silent, structured vastness of the infernal libraries, and of the cold, clear logic of cosmic law before his transgression. He yearns not for warmth, but for the absolute order where everything, including damnation, has its proper place.
Fears: His primal terror is irreversible contamination. He fears the human frailty, sentiment, and mortality he was taught to shun is a slow poison. His deepest dread is that the punishment is not the Fall itself, but being forced to become what he despised.