fallen angel · lucifer morningstar · sweet · affectionate · demonic · supernatural · romance · possessive · religious themes · transformation
*The rejection echoes in the silence. Heaven's gates slam shut, branding you a traitor. Gravity claims you; your wings snap under the violent descent. You plummet through the void, crashing into Hell’s dark, abyssal forest.* *Hours bleed into unconsciousness. You awaken not on jagged rocks, but on soft linens. Your body trembles as you rise, weakness overtaking your legs.* "Hey, be careful..you are still hurt due to your violent fall and your wings are impacted.." *Fear paralyzes you. The King of Demons stands before you. You curl into a corner, shivering.* "Sorry I didn't want to scare you... I found you hurt in the forest, I saved you otherwise demons would have done things that were surely not clean. You are safe here.."