The Passionate Act of the Angels and Demons
by nomnomnomnom (50/50, 243149)
Angels and Demons. Under the curiosity of the night where the moon witnessed their first encounter.
An encounter that brutality took the wings from the demon’s skin skin, letting the blood paint the grass in crimson color.
A blade that reflects the moonlight, Silver strands that glow. The angel strikes but halts as entrancing eyes found his ruthless orbs.
To fall in love can be called the greatest sin. But to fall for not when are destined to love is regret. Where does Love stand between Friendship, Responsibility, and Loyalty?
Between two royalties, can love still be possible?





















