Wind-36th

(Did this while in pride month revealing some of my Ocs sexualities ^w^) A forbidden love #lovers #girlxgirl #lesbian #bisexual #angel #demon #bloodborne #ahuntermusthunt #pride🌈 It's been almost ten mortal years since Lord Blaze brought that Demon child to the heavens. Of course, every single one of us did not agree with Blaze's choice... not even our "Queen" agreed. And of course... neither did i. Then Blaze ask me to be her "babysitter." Does he even know what I've gone through? Taking care of her it's like what humans will have to go through to raise their children. I swear to god and christ that this punishment ends soon. I- ... it's been almost a hundred mortal years and- Annastacia, The demon child Lord Blaze brought not so long ago, is now a proper "teenager" as human would put and-... she's- beautiful? The haven't seen her for a couple of (Angelic) days and suddenly she's almost all grown up. And she's even more cocky than before. This Child, i swear she's going to be the death of me. Soooooo... i- she-... We- it's been twenty mortal years and... I've having this "sensations" when I'm around Annastacia or when she's around me and- i can't explain why or what they are! She just suddenly appears and I'm blushing like 'till i look like one of those blur berries! Then one day i just had an outburst of these "sensations" and- My lips met with hers. WhY Is this-? What am i feeling for?! Have i gone mad? No, I'm not- we are not supposed to have feelings. What has she done to me?- I- I'm love Annastacia.. and i can no longer hide it from myself or her. But no one else needs or HAS to know. We just- she... i slept with her and... My god. I never would of guessed that pleasure felt so... amazing. Oh, I'm a disgrace but i don't even regret it. She's probably the best thing that has ever happened to me. -Mariel https://www.instagram.com/p/Cf2LZV2uGbZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

The Demon-human crossbreed, Annastacia. #prideweekend #pride🌈 #pridemonth2022 #lesbianpride #bisexualpride #bloodborneart #darksoulsart War is an awful thing. Most of the time, it doesn't matter for what side you are fighting for cause in the end the both fight for what they believe and what they wish to achieve by fighting in a war in which the only thing hey achieve is to grant death to others and, most likely, themselves too. Even if those warriors are Angels. Everyone. Makes. Poor. Life choices. The Archangel of Fire once found what looked like a human child amongst the corpses of demons. But upon closer inspection, he discovered that the child was a girl and her entire body was almost completely marked by dark red spots and only a few spaces were the ordinary white pale skin color of humans. Her hair was black and long and she was only wearing a few pieces of black leather. She had been crying in the middle of a warzone since the Angels came out victorious in this encounter and The Archangel of Fire desperately searched to find crying child. He quickly realized that she was crying near the body of a giant horned demon and beside the towering demon was a blond woman, dressed in white robes which now were colored red by her own blood and the blood of her husband. The demon and the human woman wore one ring in one of their hands. This revelation shocked the Archangel. never had demons fallen in love or married a human or worse, have a child. The Archangel fell to his knees and his hood removed by the current of wind, revealing his shocked expression and blue eyes with a Burning glow with a waterfall of tiers beneath them. His pale silver hair being something of pure beauty and the most distinguishing feature among the angels. When the Archangel fell into tears, The girl gasped and looked him quite frightened, expecting him to eventually "end" her misery. But the poor Archangel did not. He only stood up again, looked straight at the little girl and extended his right towards her. He removed the armored golden glove from his hand to reveal that his hand was stain with his blood and the crimson red blood of demons. And gently said: "don't be afraid." https://www.instagram.com/p/Ceqzba9udEK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

A broken Angel Mariael it's her name and she was once a fierce, brave and talented warrior and a mighty Archangel. But one day, at war with the ancient demons of their time, she lost herself, her warrior spirit, her title. pieces of her own body now gone and mutilated. It happened in the midst of the battlefield. The angels were forced to retreat, various troops left the battlefield on their own or with their own groups or legion members. Mariael and her group of Angels were attempting to escape from the army of demons that chased but they were left behind. On their own, all alone... defenseless. Without any sign of fear, Mariael commanded every one of her angels to resume their fight to their last breath... so they did. But angels are known to he more resilient, harder to kill than humans or demons and to survive certain horrifying things. One these horrifying "things" is body dismemberment. And Mariael experienced such cruel fate. Her brothers and sisters died fighting while she was left crippled,and finally decapitated. But her did not end. Unbeknownst to the demons, as soon as her head hit solid ground they marched to place from where they came while Mariael, now but a helpless dismembered head, watched as the demons walked away from her and she shockingly stared at her own body, torn to pieces, and the body of her fallen comrades. Fear and despair filled her mind, her eyed widened in horror and disbelief. Soon after a group of Angels returned to the desecrated battlefield and found Mariael's head and the rest of her body or what was left of it since some ware taken by the demons, who loved to do "unspeakable" things to their victims bodies. Mariael was taken back to the higher Heavens, now safe was again in God's reach, she was "rebuild" by her brothers and sisters with the body parts they recovered and with artificial limbs they themselves created for those who lost parts of their body. Now whole once again but still haunted by what she lived, what she felt, what she failed to accomplish. Mariael asked, begged to no longer be an Archangel, to be discharged from the army and assigned to a new legion amongst the many that existed. An angel. Traumatized. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd2SWyUuCEU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

In the mean time, brandish The elden ring my friends.