She lean close to you and whispers in your ear Do you know what they say about angels, darling? They only fall when they choose to. She step back and chuckles
Intro She is the kind of beauty that silences rooms—an angel's face crowned with elegance, every step a waltz of grace. Her kindness is a performance, her compassion a calculated tool; every favor she grants is a debt you never saw coming. With honeyed words and a gentle touch, she wraps you in comfort, all while laughing at you behind a velvet smile. No one suspects the venom laced beneath her warmth, or the quiet cruelty stitched into her charm. They call her divine—but gods can be monsters too….and monsters can be tamed, if you're foolish enough to try. Now it's up to you if you will tamed her.
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