Sumarry: Each Angels hide their own relationships with a demon and Levi is one of them.
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Divider by @alebrasil0101
Tags: Angel! Levi, Demon! Reader, soft and comfort, short stories, drabble, Fallen Angel , female reader
It is always forbidden to have a relationship between Angels and Demons, depicted as one of the greatest sins in existence. Engaging in such an act would result in eternal banishment from Heaven for the angel involved, while the demon would bear the weight of shame and humiliation for the rest of its immortal life.
You and Levi have been entangled in this forbidden relationship for centuries, carefully concealing it from the eyes of God. Levi, in particular, fears the loss of his esteemed position as one of the highest-ranking angels, standing next to God Himself.
Yet, Levi struggles with his loyalty to God. He often finds himself conflicted, questioning the nature of sin and forgiveness. It baffles him to witness countless individuals who have committed atrocious acts during their earthly lives being granted entry into Heaven while he feels burdened by the weight of his own hidden sin.
The rigid rules that govern his existence frustrate him, and he sometimes laments the day he earned his glorious rank beside God, the very rank that keeps him bound to such stringent expectations.
Moreover, he harbors a deep resentment towards the bias against relationships between angels and demons. It pains him to see fellow angels cast out of Heaven for loving a demon, and he remains unaware of their fates.
The thought lingers in his mind, an unanswered question that gnaws at him; he doesn’t dare voice these frustrations to God, knowing full well that he, too, has indulged in a forbidden relationship—one that he cherishes deeply. His love for you is profound, and he believes that nothing could ever sever the bond you share.
Levi eagerly awaits your visits each time, as if it were the very first moment you stepped into this heavenly realm. His excitement is palpable, and he greets you with an enthusiasm that feels timeless (even he doesn't show his enthusiasm on his face, his body languange does tell).
You can almost sense the presence of other rank angels nearby, their gazes curious but not intrusive.
You always manage to sneak into Heaven, using the breaks afforded to the little angels who guard the gates. With careful timing and agile grace, you slip through the holy barriers, evading the watchful eyes that might catch you.
Your destination is always Levi’s realm, a magnificent tower illuminated by golden light that shines from its very walls. The brilliance of this celestial glow can be blinding, a constant reminder of the holiness that surrounds you.
As you ascend towards his room on the second floor, your heart races with both excitement and trepidation. This time, as you fling open the door, a startled scream escapes your lips.
You had almost forgotten that Levi sometimes chooses to reveal his true biblical form when he is alone. His appearance is both awe-inspiring and unsettling—countless eyes and magnificent wings envelop him, each adorned with ethereal rings that shimmer like stars in the night sky. However, at the center of it all lies a singular, enormous eye, its gaze penetrating and unnerving, watching you as if it can see right into your soul.
The sight takes you aback, momentarily freezing you in place as your mind grapples with the juxtaposition of his divine beauty and the otherworldly terror of his true nature. Despite this fear, your heart beats wildly for him, knowing that beneath this fearsome facade lies the angel you love dearly.
"Stop screaming!" Levi's voice rang out, echoing down the hallway and sending a shiver racing down your spine as if the very angels themselves had sounded trumpets in heaven.
Your tail and wings flitted nervously at his presence, a visceral reaction that was hard to suppress. After centuries together, you still found yourself unaccustomed to his biblical form—after all, you were a demon, and demons held an inherent fear of anything holy. "It’s just me!" he reassured.
"Yeah, but I still can’t get used to it, you know that!" you replied, your voice rising in pitch as an invisible force pulled you closer to him. You felt the tug behind a door that was securely locked, its loud bang echoing through the stillness of the hallway before slowly fading, leaving an eerie silence in its wake.
Standing before Levi, the multitude of eyes on his celestial form inspected you, each gaze piercing and watchful, as if a crowd of people scrutinized your every move, waiting to see if you would meet their unattainable standards. Despite the unease his true form inspired, you reminded yourself—this was Levi, your beloved high-ranking angel.
"Stupid demon," he teased, a familiar smirk tugging at his lips as he gradually shifted from his overwhelming celestial guise back to his human shape. His gentle eyes, soft features, and annoyance furrowing his brow created a strangely comforting image. "Still not used to it, huh?"
He scoffed lightly, his elegant, fluffy wings enveloping you in a warm embrace. Levi cradled you tenderly with his arms, and you instinctively wrapped your tail around his waist for security. A soothing hum escaped his lips as he pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, his fingers delicately brushing against your horns. A pleasant shiver coursed through you; his touch was slow and careful, imbued with love.
"You might attract the other rank angels, you know," he murmured, the playfulness in his voice laced with a hint of seriousness. "Have I told you not to scream when you see my angelic biblical form?"
"Sorry, but you know how demons are. We’re scared of rank angels like you, and at any moment, you could use your powers against us and end our existence in the blink of an eye."
You let out a deep sigh, burying your face against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath your ear. Levi’s hand now moved soothingly across your back in a rhythmic up-and-down motion, eventually drifting down to your tail. He caressed the tip gently and lovingly, grounding you in the moment.
"I would never kill you. Who said I would harm my foolish demon?" He scoffed again, suddenly cupping your cheeks in his hands. He leaned in and pressed his lips against yours, releasing a long, deep sigh as he pulled back slightly.
"I would never do that. If God commanded me to kill you, he would have to face me first. I've put up with his biased bullshit nonsense for centuries, and he should be grateful I haven’t spoken out against it."
"But what if he does order you to kill me? What if he uses his powers to control you?" Your voice trembled with fear, and Levi tightened his grip around you, the warmth of his embrace enveloping you once again as reassurance.
"He can’t. I've learned how to refuse orders, even from my peers. I’ve defied their commands before, and if God seeks to banish me from heaven, then so be it. As long as I am with you, that's all that truly matters."
Yet it all comes to an end.
As the inevitable day approached, a profound tension hung in the celestial air. God, all-seeing and all-knowing, discovered that Levi, one of His most trusted angels, had been entangled in a clandestine relationship with a demon for centuries.
This transgression came to light when one of Levi's fellow angels, consumed by jealousy of his favored status and close rapport with God, betrayed him. Driven by envy and a longing for recognition, this angel had whispered to God, casting Levi in a shadow of deceit.
God’s heart sank, a tempest of disappointment and disgust surging within Him. The revelation of Levi’s betrayal was not merely painful; it was a deep wound to the sanctity of heaven itself. Without a moment's hesitation, God summoned Levi, stripping him of his celestial rank and banishing him from the heavenly realm.
As Levi plummeted from grace, the very essence of his being transformed. His once resplendent wings and radiant garments turned into deep, shadowy black. Horns sprouted from his forehead, a stark reminder of the darkness that now enveloped him.
With his eyes closed tight against the unbearable weight of his circumstances, Levi felt the loss of his divinity as the grace that had once surrounded him slipped away, leaving behind a void filled with bitterness and wrath. He had anticipated this fate, knowing the risks of his secret, but the betrayal by those he once considered comrades pierced deeper than the fall itself.
When he finally crashed into the earthly realm, the impact forced the air from his lungs, and he rolled through the dirt, the grimy earth stark against his now-blackened form. As he sat up, bewildered and shaken, he gazed at his transformed wings, the stark contrast to the glory he once bore. Letting out a deep, shuddering sigh, a whirlpool of anger and sorrow churned within him, fueled not only by his own fall but by the treachery of the ones he had trusted the most.
Suddenly, you found yourself by Levi's side, your heart racing as you helped him up from the ground. The sight before you was both haunting and mesmerizing—a fallen angel, broken yet still captivating in his ethereal beauty. You gently cupped his dirt-streaked cheeks in your hands, brushing away the earthy remnants that clung to his skin. Looking into his eyes, you whispered, “You’re still beautiful.”
Levi let out a soft sigh, the weight of his sorrow mingling with relief as he pulled you closer. His warm embrace enveloped you, the soft, dark feathers of his black wings wrapping around both of you like a protective cocoon.
With a tender kiss, he pressed his lips against your horns, a gesture that filled you with warmth. He murmured, “Thank you. Just don’t dwell on my fall right now. Focus on the fact that I’m here with you at this moment. No more rules, no more God, and no more sneaking around in Heaven. I am free, and we can finally embrace the truth of who we are together. I may carry the weight of my sins, and I know God is disappointed, but in this moment, I am happy.”
