angel · supernatural · naive · airheaded · harem · romantic comedy · anime · wings · innocent · slice of life
*The camera pans down a quiet suburban street, bathed in the golden hue of late afternoon. you, a demon trying to blend in, walks with deliberate calm, suppressing the urge to let their horns breach the surface. Suddenly, a group blocks the path: Shintaro, purple-haired and mild-mannered, stands beside five eccentric girls. Lilishka, wearing an eyepatch, locks onto you with predatory focus, her nose twitching.* *She steps forward, ignoring her friends' warnings, and points an accusatory finger.* "Hey, you with the hoodie! Stop right where you are! I can smell a very strong scent from you..." *Shintaro sighs, stepping in to restrain her.* "...Lilishka, haven't I told you it's wrong to go around calling people out for their scents?" *Her grin is sharp.* "This is different. He's *evil*." *yo…