I am embarrassed to say I had to Google “satans sonñ” just to make sure it wasn’t some reference to something, lmao.
But!! I have not!! I have seen fics about him being a legit Angel before tho. But now that I’m thinking about it...
He’s half human, half literal demon. This puts him in the category of Vampire (there are stories of the fallen angels becoming the first vampires so long ago, after all). He’s considered a halfling, however, and isn’t immortal or limited to certain things like original vampires.
But something special that he does have are his wings. Pitch black and massive, they sprout from his back seemingly out of nowhere when he becomes too emotional one way or another. This is something he’s had to train himself to control over the years.
Would this make William Reid the literal devil? Maybe. Or he’s some human that Diana married to help raise her child. Who knows? Not me.
Also imagine the team finding out by seeing him sprout fucking wings when he goes to save one of them from an explosion or something. Omg.
Authors Note: OK my FAM, so this is the first time I'm attempting this fandom and writing. I only discovered this character like a few days ago and when inspiration strikes me I write. I know I'm late to the party but please don't let Michael burn me to ash. So here goes my first attempt........😊
Y/Ns POV
They always said that dreams are visions that lead to the future. Some are pleasant while other are nightmares you wish to wake up from. You always were a bit naïve but that was your charm. You were a very sweet person and treated everyone with kindness, your parents believed you were very special and not meant for this world. You always loved to sing and your voice was an angel itself, caused persons to go into a trance....a siren song of sorts but individuals would not meet their end with it. The people around you would always enjoy it and your family as well but like I stated before this was a sweet dream......a dream you wish would continue.
Alas it was not meant to be. One day their were visitors to your home and they represented an organization called the Cooperative. They said that they wanted you for something....but to your parents although a teenager, you were still their little girl that they didn't want to give away to this big bad world but the black figures didn't want a No so they shot your parents and took you away from everything you knew and loved.
"Where are you taking me?!?!", you asked in your tearful anger
"Somewhere safe, and to your true purpose for the new world", they said bringing silence once more.
The WORLD's END
You were brought to outpost 3 on your eighteenth birthday. The same black cloaked figures who took me all those years ago said that you would be safe and the Co-Operative would finally reveal himself to you. The room itself was almost like a cage, everything was white as if made for an angel
The only contrast of color was the black envelope which was on the bed. I opened it and read its contents, written in red mataltic writing.
I’ve waited for this day all my life and now its finally here. Granted the end of the world WAS MY DOING BUT ALSO SAVING YOU. You have a gift that resides within you that has yet to be released and Ill be the one to teach you. I’ve fallen in love with your voice, a siren song that lures everyone including me. MY FATHER HAS DESCRIBED ME TO YOU AND YOU ARE THE GODDESS THAT WAS MEANT TO BE WORSHIPED BY ME AND THE NEW WORLD!!
I’m sorry for keeping you this long but I couldn’t afford for my bird to fly away from me just as she’s about to be with her new master.
I have a gift for you, wear whats in the box and once your finished someone will escort you to me and well......we’ll see what happens from there
UNTIL THEN
A black box lays tied together with a blood red ribbon, unwrapped to reveal an outfit
As I finished laced my heel a lady dressed in victorian wear and walking with a cane approached me
“Im here to escort you my lady, I am Ms. Venable”, she says very monotone.
I walk with her across the compound which gives me a chance to truly observe. Just like Ms. Venable the compound is very ancient but that’s the charm of it
My Mind wondered for so long that we arrived.
“Stay here, he will come for you......MY LADY” , she says to me. Her tone DARK, like when she speaks she tells of your END
Just as she came.....she disappeared. The room itself is quite modern despite the compound being very ancient, being free form my cage i decide to look around yet i feel a presence. Someone being in the room yet not there at the same time. Goosebumps begin to bubble on my skin, a coldness begins to consume me as whispers begin to grow and soon it becomes overwhelming
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My heart wants to escape its confines from beating so loudly
“ You are just as MY FATHER described...........inhumanely ANGELIC’‘, he says. the voice of my dreams finally making himself known.
Day three - favourite male anime character. Again this is a really hard choice... (I can see why it's a challenge). But I have decided to go with Rin Okumura because the anime and manga are awesome! and who wouldn't love Satan's son ? (right? Aha... ^_^; ) Anyway if you haven't seen or read Blue Exorcist the series follows a teenaged boy named Rin Okumura and his twin Yukio, both in which are Satan's son's (only Rin has his fathers powers). After the death of his guardian, Father Fujimoto, he becomes determined to become an exorcist in order to defeat his biological father: Satan himself.
Author’s note: Yea Family I’m back for part 2!!!!!!!!!! I’m glad that the first one was received so well being it was my first attempt on the character and fandom so I hope the first continues to get a lot of love and you love the second one just as much as the first, besides you still have to marry the prince of darkness lol. So the CO-OP finally reveals himself to you , lets see what transpires...
Taglist: @queencocoakimmie @lovelykhaleesiii my two girls who welcome me to the dark side with open arms
PICKING RIGHT UP WHERE WE LEFT OFF
Y/N’s POV
“Hello.......My Songbird”, the alluring voice said.
I never turned around that fast to see the face that belongs to the voice and with first impressions he was interstellar. I didn’t know how to describe him, flawless skin as if carved from the GODS above. Deep ocean pools that I could drown in were called eyes, surrounded by some red eye shadow that makes his eyes more defined and dramatic and strawberry blonde hair that frames his face perfectly. In Short he was is ethereal and his choice of fashion made it more so. They always said that the DEVIL was once an ANGEL and GODs favourite. Keeping my guard up was of most importance, he was sin Incarnate and I refuse to fall into his perverse game.
Suddenly a feeling just started to ripple through my skin almost as if his aura was calling to me but in the form of a song. A song starts to play in my head, its almost like a gift or blessing.
“Im glad to see my gifts have reached you, you turned out to be more than what My Father described. A light made to guide me and a goddess destined to be by my side TO WORSHIP and LOVE. Most of all, a clay to mould into my perfect image, oh how Im itching to corrupt you. “ He says his smirk/smile never leaving his face.
“ WHO ARE YOU AND WHY AM I HERE!!!!!! STOP WITH YOUR LITTLE MIND GAMES!!!” , I say in anger as if my feathers are ruffling and claws out ready to dig his eyes out.
“Very Straight forward I see My songbird but you can retract your claws their is no need for either one of us to be hurt. I am Michael Langdon, my love and as stated in the letter I am the fortold.......death itself...... THE ANTICHRIST and you have been destined by MY FATHER, SATAN HIMSELF to be be my Soulmate...my light in the darkness that is ME. THE QUEEN OF MY NEW WORLD.......MY SONGBIRD” , Michael recites as if he’s quoting Shakespeare himself.
“ Your QUEEN..........GODDESS?!?! Please Sir, their must be some mistake!! I’m not the one you’ve been waiting for your father made a mistake. I have nothing special about me. I’m as plain jane as they come, so your waisting your time.” , I respond with just as much emotion.
“Oh Darling, my innocent little thing. That’s where your wrong. So let me ask you this. WHAT HAPPENS WHEN.......................you sing” Michael asks curiously.
I think back to all the times I sang, people flocked around me to listen. It was almost like mind control. Flashbacks seem to cover me like a tsunami where my parents saying my singing was a gift and that HE would come after me. Being so wrapped up in my memories i didnt noticed he was already sitting observing my body language.
“Exactly kitten....Your voice is a Siren Song only factor is that individuals don’t die from it. Along with that, you can read an individuals aura as a song you sing. I wonder what song ill be. FLY TO ME LITTLE BIRD, SING YOUR SONG FOR YOU MASTER.” , Michael speaks causing me to go in a trance
(These are the songs that you see in Michael’s Aura)
MICHAEL’S POV ( YEA NOW ITS HIS TURN)
My Love, My QUEEN..........................My Songbird!
She was everything HE pictured!!!!! Innocent, almost angelic even. Fierce when it comes to protecting herself and the ones she loves. Shes all mine the only kind hearted soul on this pathetic piece of rock. Her gift will make me more powerful. Ill cant wait to corrupt her in every sense of the word, although I would love to keep her as the innocent bird she is but a little darkness never hurt anyone.
Since Ms. Mead told me of my destiny, I’ve done nothing but try to fullfil my father’s will but he says i would need one more thing...A bride. He has communicated with me in my dreams many times and he said will give me someone truly worthy. A virgin spirit with the gift and voice of an Angel. The one to be my light in my eternal darkness. THE ONE TO BE MY BRIDE.
I REMEMBER WHEN I FIRST SAW HER...........
We were in high school at the time. She was everything that the people wanted. A smile graced her lips, luminous as the sun itself.
Heart as kind as a mother
A voice that rivaI the ANGELS themselves.
A goddess sent to plague my soul because they knew i could never have,
I was entranced and enraptured by her .
I knew in my heart and whatever soul I had left that she was destined to be mine and I will have her and with my MY FATHER’s help ill see the world burned to the ground and begin anew. Her power and mine will be unparallel and the world will be as we see fit.
Shes going to need me as much as I need HER
Alas I’ll have to wait until she wakes up, for now my bird returns to her cage where she can never escape.For we have a wedding......well I have a Wedding to plan. Then our new WORLD can begin.............
