*Meadow*

After our talk, I feel relaxed and safe. I am not letting my guards down completely, but in some ways, having an Angel, fallen or not, at my side is a big deal. I try to ponder what his presence really means to me, apart from discovering yet another set of fantasy creatures that are actually real. When he is around me, I don’t feel any alterations to myself. No behavior that would change is something I embrace. Cyrus’ control of emotions and connections, powers or ...