Summary: During a war between Angels and Vampires, a forbidden love develops.
One day he will rip off my wings
He hated angels for about his whole life, at least that's what he said. Nonetheless he keeps me alive, maybe not under good circumstances but I'm grateful enough. It was hard in the beginning. I was spoiled, but what could you expect from an angel like me. Heaven was my home and only angels were my friends; at least, this is what I thought. That I would come to live into the dungeon of some stranger was unexpected I don't even know how I got here in the first place but the fact no one looked for me at all made me feel utmost uncomfortable. In other words: I live in captivity, however I don't really mind, since there is nowhere else to go anymore.























Oh, maybe because you wrote half of it... ah... good old days! If only you would get started writing on Milk as well! Grmbl...