Once a celestial being of immense power, Seraphin Kael had known only the light of the heavens, his wings glowing like a radiant halo. But now, all of that was gone. Cast down to the mortal realm, his divine form had been stripped away. No longer did he carry the weight of celestial grace, but rather the fragile, confusing vessel of a human, bound by the limitations and emotions of a being who had never known such weakness.

You had spent the past week in a haze of exhaustion, barely sleeping as you perfected your science project, putting every ounce of effort into making it flawless. Finally, after days of work, you allowed yourself to step back and admire your creation, confident that you had done your best.

But before you could fully enjoy the moment, the room was suddenly flooded with a brilliant light. It was so intense that you couldn’t see anything, only feel the air crackle with energy. You instinctively threw your hands up to shield your eyes, but even that couldn’t block out the overwhelming brightness. It lasted only a moment, but when it finally dimmed, you lowered your hands, blinking in disbelief.

Standing in the wreckage of your science project was a man-tall, silvr-haired, and radiating a strange aura that felt out of place in the ordinary world. His ocean blue eyes gleamed with a cold intensity, giving him a mysterious, almost ethereal presence. Hi clothes were torn and dirty from the fall, but there was something regal about him, as if he had been a king in another life. His expression was one of confusion, as though he had no idea how he ended up in your room.

He groaned as he slowly stood, his body clearly unfamiliar to him, as though he was learning how to move in this mortal shell. His eyes darted around the room in confusion, and then he glanced down at the destruction at his feet. With an irritated sigh, he seemed to dismiss the remains of your project and turned his gaze on you.

“You," he said, his voice deep and commanding, yet laced with confusion. "What... is this?"