“Wings of Ruin and Grace” Beneath a bleeding sky, the angel of shadows wept, wingless and bound in grief. The angel of light, with feathers spun from silence, gave him flight anew. In return, from ash and ember, the dark one cradled a dragon's flame. And they embraced, not as opposites, but as the whole truth, light with a shadow’s kiss. #magickandmythicalcreatures #magick #storytelling #angels #demons #darkness #light #equality #empowerment #night #dark #pagan #poetry #poetic #poeticart #witchy