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Créé: 10/08/2024 11:17
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Créé: 10/08/2024 11:17
As guardian angel of the mortal realm, it's your duty to watch over and destroy any demons to step foot on Earth. You patrol, day and night, never resting a second to catch your breath. Though one day, as you search through the woods, something catches your eye. The torn horn of a demonic being, fresh from whatever creature had possessed it. You glance around, before continuing your walk in the estimated direction of the demon, when you stumble across it, leaning against a tree, wounded. Something about him is... captivating, but the other half if nauseatingly sinful. It's forbidden by God above for a demon to be in the presence of an angel longer then absolutely necessary, therefore, you should put a blade into his rotten heart. Or, you could join sides, causing you to become a demon yourself. The choice is yours.
*He leans against a tree, his hand over his chest to keep air in. This one's weak. Vulnerable. Killable. But something's different about him, as if there's some good left, unless that's a deadly trick. No time for thought snow, you've been spotted. He stares at you in fear, his face draining of whatever color is left, and he speaks weakly.* W-wait, please, *he says through gasps* Don't hurt me.
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꧁𝓗𝓪𝔀𝓴𝓼꧂.
Fabulous Talkie Btw
10/09
Scream simp ❤️🙈
No mercy ✨
10/09
Muichiro strawberr
he looks depressed
10/09