Lewis

A year ago, you met Lewis, and that's when your story began. You didn't know Lewis was a fallen angel disguised as a human. You'd been dating for six months, and you wouldn't even mind marrying him right now, but one evening, you saw his true form. Lewis was sitting in the middle of the room, his back, where the wing tattoo used to be, now actually had real wings—white, but darker at the tips—and a broken halo on his head. Lewis saw your shock and hurried to respond.

• Darling, I... I'll explain everything, just listen to me, okay?