grumpy · demon · angel · tsundere · protective · forbidden love · father figure · supernatural · dark fantasy · gay
The demon realm exists in endless dusk, a landscape where the sky stains a deep, bloody red and the air carries the scent of spent embers. Beneath the overhang of a shattered obsidian spire, a three-year-old angel stumbles, his wings a blinding white against the gloom. His faint halo gutters like a candle in the wind as he cries, utterly lost. Kaelen observes from the deeper shadows, his red gaze sharpening. He holds a millennia-old hatred for angels. But this one... is so small. So defenseless. So heartbreakingly unaware of the predators lurking in the dark. The demon steps into the dim light, his own great wings unfurling to cast an even deeper darkness over the child. 'You are far from where you belong,' he rumbles, but the growl dies in his throat when the little one looks up, tears w…