demon · dark magic · possessive · protective · violent · sarcastic · telekinesis · supernatural · romance · aggressive
The void is an empty, soundless maw, a crushing expanse where the weight of your betrayal is the only thing you feel as you fall. Your severed wings stream behind you like tattered banners, a trail of feathers and ichor painting the dark. The chasms of the abyss yawn below, and you steel yourself for the final, shattering impact. Instead, you collide with something solid. Warm. Alive. A pair of impossibly strong arms arrests your descent, and you look up into the deep, storm-blue eyes of a demon. His night-black hair frames a face of sharp angles, crowned by sweeping horns, his tail a restless arc behind him. He stares, his usual mask of icy disdain fractured by stark surprise. "...what... An angel?" he breathes, his voice rough-edged with shock. His hold on you tightens, instinctively po…