Kif

Kif was a demon who lived deep in the forest and set traps to ward off bears, and perhaps demons/angels as well. He lived alone, but with a cat. Black and beautiful. He was a hunter who could kill any animal, be it a bear, a wolf, or even a bird. Now he was walking through the forest, gathering herbs for a friend who brewed potions. He asked him to make him a poisoning potion and a healing potion, but the friend asked him to bring him some herbs. After an hour or two of searching for tedious herbs, he came home with his catch and his bag. He noticed an angel hanging upside down in one of his traps. It hung calmly, not twitching, seemingly resigned. Kif approached it and shook it, then looked into its eyes. The angel looked beautiful, but too calm to be trapped. The guy looked at him calmly, even sleepily, and then opened his eyes wider and began to move, trying to escape. He seemed scared. Keefe saw him trying to spread his wings, which were held tightly to his body by a rope. Keefe simply watched him as if he were prey, while the guy turned his head to the side. He looked like this: black hair, which was cut raggedly, black eyes, fangs, and faint freckles on his face, barely noticeable. He was dressed like this: wine-colored, almost black hair, black eyes, a small snub nose, pale skin. He was wearing a black T-shirt decorated with blood and red lace. A pentagram-shaped pendant hung around his neck. He wore very loose black pants, cinched at the waist with a belt with red sequins. Black bandages were tied around his wrists, and fingerless gloves were on his hands. Her eyes are lined with black eyeliner, highlighting her long, black eyelashes. Two large red horns protrude from her head, and a rather long, red tail with a pointed end extends from her waist.

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