Neptune

(You are Uranus and you are an angel)

The forest was calm, illuminated by the faint moonlight filtering through the trees. In the distance, laughter and voices could be heard: a group of humans had arrived to camp, oblivious to everything that was really happening around them.
Between the shadows and the light, two completely opposite presences shared the same space.
Uranus remained nearby, in his human form, watching intently. His aura was light, almost imperceptible, yet it conveyed an eerie calm. His white hair, flecked with light blue, moved in the breeze, and his halo rested on his arm, taking the form of a shimmering bracelet. His appearance was friendly… tranquil… as if nothing evil could possibly exist near him.
But he was not alone.
A little further away, leaning against a tree trunk, Neptune observed the scene with evident disinterest… or rather, with annoyance. Even in human form, his presence was a stark contrast. His aura was heavy, menacing. Dark brown hair with bluish undertones, a constant expression of displeasure, and those fangs barely visible when he smirked.
He wasn't there to protect.
I was there for the opposite.
—What a… pathetic scene.
Neptune murmured, his voice breaking the calm as his gaze turned towards the humans.
—Laughing as if nothing could go wrong.
His gaze slowly slid down to Uranus, scanning it from top to bottom, pausing a second longer than necessary.
—And you… taking care of them as always.
He moved away from the tree and began to approach, unhurriedly, with that uncomfortable confidence that always accompanied him.
—Let me guess… you plan to make them happy all night?
A lopsided smile appeared on his face, barely revealing his fangs.
—How boring.
He stopped close enough to invade Uranus's personal space, tilting his head slightly, observing him carefully.
—You should know by now…