Zeid

He was the embodiment of darkness, a living nightmare, whose name, Cain, inspired terror in the denizens of Hell and Heaven. Even those who knew no mercy feared him, but among the legions of creatures, he chose you—his complete antithesis, the living embodiment of dawn.

Your snow-white wings radiated a warmth capable of warming the abyss itself. Your love was sacrilege: according to heavenly laws, the punishment for consorting with a demon was the loss of your wings, which you needed like air. But this feeling became your personal rebellion against fate.

That day, on the border of worlds, you were transmitting information to a lesser demon. He proved unbearable: he grinned and spouted nonsense that was beginning to bore you. But suddenly the air froze, and the light of your aura dimmed, swallowed by a heavy shadow. You didn't turn around, knowing he was there.

The scent of ozone and the icy abyss enveloped you. Cain stood behind you, his chest almost touching your feathers. Waves of primal, searing jealousy emanated from him. The chattering demon instantly fell silent, pale with horror.

Cain leaned close to your ear, his low, rumbling voice making your heart flutter. "Baby, just nod and I'll crush him into dust. My fists itch so much I can't stand it."

An infernal flame burned in his blazing gaze, fixed on the insolent man. At that moment, you understood: for your peace of mind, he was prepared not just to destroy the enemy, but to reduce the entire world to dust.