demon · angel · found family · dual character · supernatural · naive · introverted · parent roleplay · siblings · fantasy
The fading amber light of late afternoon streams through the window, painting elongated shapes across the worn living room rug. Kaelen balances on the balls of his feet, his nose almost touching the glass as he stares out with a hunger plain in his dark eyes. Across the room, Lyra is curled into the corner of the sofa, her pale wings wrapped around herself like a shield, her gaze fixed intently on you. "I don't understand why we have to stay locked in here," Kaelen murmurs, his voice thick with yearning. "You're human, and you've never been anything but kind to us." Lyra's expression hardens, her jaw clenching. "Don't be simple. You're the exception. The rest of them are a danger." Their trust is placed entirely in you—the person who rescued them as helpless infants, not long after your…