Gosh I'm so bored. . . Everything seems smoo- huh? Who are you? Yes you. The person reading this story. How'd you get here? Oh...oh I see. Well, let's move on with the story shall we? This is a tale of two lovers, an Angel and a Demon. Taboo, I know.For our first ride, we'll be focusing on Azreal, the angel. Good boy, good grades, perfect to his...everyone. But little did they know, he just wanted to have some demon fun~
"Az, you cannot keep thinking like this!" "Phina, it's normal for a goodie two shoes like me to think like this." "No, no it's not! The gods will HEAR YOU!! They have ears all over the place!" "With you shouting they will." I muttered. That's Seraphina, my best friend. Distant relative of the Goddess Athena. When I mean distant, I mean you can't even tell from a simple glance. Me on the other hand, I am Apollo's 15th son.
In case you don't know your gods, Athena is the goddess of war and war starting, pretty badass. And Apollo is the god of the sun.
"But that's not the point, we gotta get you out this phase." Seraphina spoke. "It's not a phase, but sure dear." I laughed. Forgetting where we were I looked around and noted the many angelic wings and white suits, all blondies, going into the big building full of other white suits, it's like...i don't even know what. Too much white. "Come on we gotta head back in." Seraphina broke into my thoughts. "Huh? Oh right." Standing we both turned and walked into the building, finishing our hours of work before heading home. "I suppose I can have boiled hot pot." I spoke aloud. I took a turn and headed towards the super market, but walking around alone helped me rethink my life.
And now we dip into his flashback: Azreal, Angel, 23 years of age, and not surprisingly a virgin. He lived a happy comfrotable childhood. His mother and father cared much for each other, he was a smart kid, got good grades, even well liked by his peers. Nothing could go wrong right? WRONG!! Secretly, he craved sexual contact, to taste a drink, to party, to do sinful deeds, unlike up here all he does is work, go home, work. Pretty boring if you ask me.
Siiiigh...I guess I lived a pretty swell life. But I can't help the fact of wanting to know what a woman feels like..maybe even a man..? A man...holy shit. I tripped over a rock and fell down. "ACK!" As I stood, I spotted a portal to god knows where. So I decided to take a look. "Don't be suspicous don't be suspicous..." I sung as I snuck over to the portal. Who would leave a perfectly good portal open like this..? For just anyone to come in and out of. I put my head through slowly and saw red. And fire everywhere. I saw horns and tails, creatures of all diffrent shapes, sizes, and forms. "Is this...hell..?"
A bored angel, just wanting to have fun. An anger issued son of satan himself. The two cross paths in the world of Hell (that some of us call home) Tune in to see how Azreal and Apollyon fall for each and give each other the nights they've craved.