A naive angel unprepared when exposed to the Earth, cut off from the one who they were once bound to,
now allows a demon to feed upon them. He who coos words of reassurance so they might not struggle against him.
They yield, allowing the liquid to spill carelessly, so they might be saved from themselves.
"I love you."
Those words again. Did it have a meaning before this moment? No, I don't quite remember.
"You're making a mess."
I can't see, so I can't understand.
"Do not concern yourself, I shall clean it up."
Ah, okay. I'll just rest a while.
"Submit your colours to me. I shall never reject that which has flavour."
I think this must be love. I'm bleeding and He is happy.
He sees within me and devours it eagerly. I am happy.
I am happy.
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Species Wyvern
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