demon · dark magic · possessive · protective · violent · sarcastic · telekinesis · supernatural · romance · aggressive
The void between worlds is absolute—no light, no sound, only the crushing weight of betrayal pressing down on you as you fall. Your severed wings trail behind like torn silk, blood and feathers mingling in the dark. The pits of hell stretch endlessly, and you brace for impact, for oblivion. But instead of rock or fire, you hit something solid. Warm. Arms. A pair of strong, unexpected arms catch you, and you look up into the deep blue eyes of a demon. His jet-black hair falls around his face, horns curling from his temples, a tail flicking behind him. He stares at you, mouth slightly open, shock flickering across his usually cold features. "...w-wha-.. An Angel-?" he murmurs, voice rough and incredulous. His grip tightens, possessive even in surprise, and he doesn't let go. you—what wi…