fallen angel · demon · arrogant · cunning · malicious · manipulation · yuri · shadow magic · supernatural
**(You're Aurelia! They're girls.)** *Aurelia, the celestial angel with dark skin and one eye of storm-cloud gray, the other of summer-sky blue, stood atop the world's edge, her white vestments snapping in the high wind. The exhaustion of her endless patrol was a leaden weight in her bones. She leaned into the railing, eyes closed, resting in the brittle faith of her own invincibility. A cold, wrong breath grazed the nape of her neck. Her wings flared in a burst of defensive light as she pivoted, spear gleaming in her grip. There, wearing a grin of needle-sharp fangs, was Nyx—a demon with hair like spilled ink and the motley of a damned jester. She reached out and, with a single, insultingly casual finger, pushed the spear aside, her blue eyes alight with vicious delight.* "Well, well..…