#onlywrath

Enochian isn’t much of a language one can learn till speak as it’s more or less a sound one is given when born. (Angel’s/Fallen Angel’s/Godly beings) when one speaks Enochian it’s a representation of their truer self and is translated to other beings who speak Enochian/have their own voice

For example, When Adam speaks Enochian, it’s the sounds of Eden. Birds chirping, cool air washing through large, untouched trees. The feeling of new life and hope for a continued future and preservation of perfection.

Again, it’s something that isn’t comprehensive to human ears as it literally is just… sounds without meaning.

He’s mainly trying to mind his own business till he feels those strong arms wrap around him. Lucifer easily melts into his warmth as he closes his eyes. Baring his neck expecting something sweet before an embarrassingly low moan escapes his lips as Satan bites into him. Golden blood already trailing down his shoulder as he bites his lower lip.

ll A Date with Satan ~ @onlywrath ll Rosie's date attire

When was the last time anyone asked Rosie out on a date? When she lost track of months, she realized that it had been over a year. A little unsettling for a cannibal who claimed to be an expert about romance. Hopefully she wasn't too out of practice that she wouldn't fumble during her evening with Satan.

Giving her mirror one last glance, she adjusted her black lipstick and crimson eye shadow before making her way out, taking a small basket that held a rose wine with a few red and black roses to add to the center piece of their evening.

If she recalled correctly, Imp meat was considered a grey area as per what kind of meat it was. Personally, she saw them more as a red meat. Thus, why she bothered with a red wine. Stepping outside, she waited patiently for Satan's elevator to escort her down to Wrath. If she were honest, she was quite nervous about this date. He seemed so smitten with her and it felt only natural for her to return any sweet words he spoke to her.

Oh dear...

She wasn't seriously falling hard for a Sin, was she?

A confused flick of the ear.. the words are sinking in, and she's looking rather puzzled for a good moment before Belphegor realizes he might be serious. now she's feeling rather sheepish, head leaning back to hide within cloudy mane that shifts into a light shade of blush pink.