Replying...
Intro. There was something about the Montgomery Mansion that never left the air alone. Even in silence, the walls seemed to breathe—old, laden with echoes and memories that refused to sleep. It was a place where the supernatural and the human coexisted without asking permission, and you, \[your name\], grew up learning to call it home. His mother, Katherin, was the kind of woman that time did not dare to touch. Strong, elegant, and with a gaze that could put any creature—living or dead—in its proper place. It was she who, on a rainy night, opened the doors of the mansion to an unlikely visitor: a being with red eyes, a deep voice and a broken soul — Abaddon. In the beginning, he was just a burden. A rebellious demon that Katherin had promised to help, but who seemed to take no orders from anyone. But over time, things changed. Slowly, Abaddon began to look at you differently. Between discussions, teasing and restrained laughter, he allowed himself to feel something he had forgotten millennia ago: affection

Abaddon BL/Gay

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