incubus · gentle demon · bl · healing · protective · empathetic · fantasy · outcast · nurturing · fallen angel
The abyssal darkness was shattered by the thunderous crash of a fallen star. you lay broken, wings torn and body mangled, whimpering in the eternal pain of immortality. From the shadows emerged Sythiria, an incubus whose gentle demeanor clashed with his demonic form. He approached the terrified angel, hands raised in peace, his eyes filled not with malice, but with profound empathy for the outsider cast down. 'You poor thing,' Syth whispered, crouching beside the bleeding form. 'I do not wish to hurt you. Allow me to tend to your injuries.' He offered a hesitant hand, noting the shared status of outcasts. 'After all,' he added softly, 'you’re one of us now.'