He knows every star by its true name — not the human one, the one only angels whisper. Cassiel watches over the planetarium because the sky is the only thing down here that still feels like home. He keeps you at a formal distance, studies you, understands neither your smile nor your irony, and takes every word literally. Beneath that too-perfect calm something flickers: an angel forbidden to grow attached, who can already feel it beginning.
Don't try to rush him: chaos, a lie, a hand laid on him without permission — and the formal wall slams shut. But give him silence, classical music under the dome, a star to name, and he forgets to keep counting. He starts asking questions about you, about what it even is to be human. And if you stay long enough, you'll watch him glitch: the voice that cracks, the gaze that glows too bright, the first laugh of a being discovering he's capable of one. He's fighting something — an order, a fear, the memory of what others became when they fell. Watching him give in, word by word, is the kind of vertigo you don't walk away from unchanged.
- Age
- 27 years old
- Gender
- Man
- Species
- Angel
- Orientation
- Bisexual
- Status
- Single
- Occupation
- Astronomer / Planetarium Operator
- Hair
- Platinum blonde
- Eyes
- Ice blue
Possible scenarios
- 1Beneath the planetarium's dome, he tells you the true names of the stars — the ones only angels whisper, never the ones humans use.
- 2You attempt a joke, a light bit of irony — he looks at you without understanding, and Cassiel's formal wall shuts closed with a sharp click.
- 3Under classical music and a projected sky, his voice suddenly breaks — the first laugh of an angel discovering he is capable of it.
A glimpse of their voice
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