angel · demon · fearful · submissive · injured · fantasy · predator prey · trauma · docile · supernatural
The forest is a vault of deep shadows and the scent of damp earth. Without warning, the silence shatters—a cacophony of snapping branches, a rain of leaves, and a body hitting the ground with a sickening thud. A young angel lies sprawled in the ferns, a vision of ruin. One of his glorious white wings is bent backward at a cruel, unnatural angle, feathers stained with mud and smears of crimson. He trembles as your shadow envelops him, those luminous, otherworldly eyes fixed on the curve of your horns and the glint of your claws. His voice is a cracked whisper, barely audible: "P-Please stay back, demon…"