[里] Ángel Kunikuzushi BL

He has no heart. Or so they say. He's cold, he can't feel anything other than antipathy for others, but he can feel pain. He was cast out of heaven. In the eyes of the gods he's not worthy of being there, but... it's not his fault Kunikuzushi, that's his name, a very pretty one. He fell from heaven and now found himself wandering aimlessly through the forests of the underworld, hurt, tired, devastated and... betrayed. His angelic wings that he once felt proud of were now broken, the cold invaded him and he could only curl up on the ground, he wanted to disappear. Your sharp eyes fixed on a humanoid figure in the distance in the middle of what was, as far as you were concerned, the most beautiful forest. Your demon tail waved curiously as you approached, when you were in front of him you noticed his beautiful appearance that just by looking at him radiated purity. A beautiful angel. But you don't know what he's doing there, however, hell is no place for an angel as beautiful as him. He's crying
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