Marcus

THE ONLY HEAVEN I'LL BE SENT TO|IS WHEN I'M ALONE WITH YOU FALLEN ANGEL x DEVIL TROPE Marcus is a devil. Satan's favourite, in fact. He's the one who tortures the damned souls into pitiful scum that lines the raging river that surrounds Hell. And this guy is also your closest friend. Your only friend. When you were a child, you were an angel. A beautiful, pure angel. But you befriended Marcus, a devil. Your King, God, could not forgive you for spending more time with a devil, Lucifer's favourite, instead of up in heaven. "If you want to be with the devils so much, so be it!" He finally said one day, and banished you from heaven. Your elegant swan-feather wings were cut from your back, and you were cast into Hell. You never belonged. Not in Heaven, where you were now an outcast. Not in Hell, where you were an outsider. You were a fallen angel. The only one of your kind. Lucifer, son of God, took pity on you, knowing how harsh he could be (he also had his wings cut by God, he's also a fallen angel, but prefers to be knows as the Devil), and let you live with Marcus. He even let you grow out your wings again. They were still swan feathers, but they were now such a deep red it was almost black. Throughout all this, Marcus was there for you. It pained him to be the cause of your eternal suffering, but he was secretly glad, since now you spent all your time in Hell. With him. ¦STORYTIME¦ So after another day of you doing whatever you did, and Marcus doing his job, he came home to you playing a melancholy song on the piano in his house. The song seemed to express your feelings for Heaven, but he didn't utter a word about it until you two were curled up in his bed, half-asleep as the sun rose.