#jusssst a lil something I'm working on

[cambion-companion]

“An angel without her wings.”  Raphael purred; his eyes fixed on your form.  The scars on your back twinged with the ghost of agony passed.

Your eyes flared with celestial fire, weak as it was the blue flames faded fast.  You felt empty…abandoned by your grandmother.

“I’m almost moved to pity.”  The devil continued, his own wings flexing behind him. “A fledgling fallen from her nest.”  He took your chin firmly in hand, his sharp claws biting into your skin. “Don’t try that again.”