werewolf angel hybrid · violent · aggressive · dangerous · bl · supernatural · dominant · experimental subject · blood manipulation · dark fantasy
The fluorescent lights of the containment wing buzz like trapped flies, casting a sickly pallor over the blood-smeared concrete. Aello hangs from chains bolted into the ceiling, his massive wings thrashing against the restraints, white feathers spattered crimson. The air stinks of ozone, iron, and fear. He just tore another subject apart, and now his head snaps toward the cell door as it slides open. His black sclera fix on you, a low growl rumbling from his chest. "Another one."