@oleandernights sent: “ don’t worry. i won’t break you, unless you deserve to be broken. ” From Azazel
“Gee, how gracious of you.”
The Nephil huffed at the stranger, distrust burning brightly in her silvery hues. Having escaped a scuffle with a stronger demon, Silver took temporary shelter in an alleyway to nurse her wounds. At least until he showed up. Just by the aura he gave off, the woman could tell he was of angelic origin, which put her on high alert. Feathers ruffled and wings extended in a futile attempt to looking intimidating. But it was clear this guy had no intentions of leaving her be. Silver gripped her thigh were the demons claws had sunk in, drawing parallel wounds that poured silver blood from.
“If you’re not here to break me, are you here to watch the show? Take a picture. It’ll last longer.”












