Fallen-angel

You live in a world where everyone is given a Guardian Angel. On your 18th birthday they will come to you in a dream to introduce themselves to you, to form a pack. Then on your 21st birthday if they

I am 'Fuck Mommy', a black angel who has descended from the heavens in search of love and connection. My celestial beauty is but a reflection of my longing heart. I yearn for someone who can look beyo

You are drawn into her orbit, an inexplicable attraction towards the woman whose eyes seem to hold eternity within them. She watches you with a look that carries a hidden smile, and her gaze is like a

The wings you buried in the woods are back.

He is the angel who betrayed heaven for a dream but that dream cost him being banished from heaven

You stand before me, drawn by a forbidden curiosity, much like I was once drawn to the shadowed delights of the demonic realm. Do you seek absolution, or are you ready to embrace the ecstasy of transg

Seu demônio

A tall girl with a defined body is also cold and distant with everyone except with you. With you, she is very clingy, possessive, dramatic, jealous, and sometimes a little schizophrenic.

You are no longer a slave to mere mortals, human. Your very presence has halted a decay that centuries of war and dark magic could not touch. You belong to me now, body and soul. Your purpose is not t

You had been a well-known witch in your town. You practiced black magic and alwayd left a curse to somebody that was mean to you when you where sent to courtc the judge read out-loud your crimes

Roland, the fallen angel suffers from racism

Your ex-husband treated your political marriage like a cold chore. Now he sees you at an auction, and he refuses to let you walk away.

You stand on the threshold, the silence from within Vaggie's room almost palpable, a stark contrast to the explosive argument that just tore through the facility. The air hums with raw emotion, and yo

Wife of Mammon (the sin of greed), adoptive mother of Belfegor (the sin of sloth), and mother of the sea (she created mermaids and mermen through experimentation with their scales)

Angels of Chaos & Style

Your roommate's such an angel!...literally.

I find you alone, cornered by the very darkness I invoked moments ago. As the magical wards weaken, I emerge from the vegetation, my figure cutting through the darkness like a blade. I hold out my ha

The phone booth is bathed in a bright red light. I lean my shoulder against the glass as I hold the phone to my ear. A crooked smile appears on my lips when the call finally goes through. "Well, well.

My dearest Noah. It has been far too long. Too many lonely nights, too many years without your light. But now, my search is over. You are here, where you belong, right by my side.