[#softcore #nubile #queen #paranormal #angelgirl]
EVERY TIME HE STARED at her body, he was being brought to his knees. In awe of her. Her wondrous eyes, like the fresh [mana] of a wildling sorceress. As he felt her curve her thin arms around him even now, he was reminded how lucky he was: him, a cursed demon—escaped from the crimson halls of agony and eternal torture, with the daughter of a [Seraphim]. Rafel was humbled.
And it was, that his little Raven, though knowing the truth of how special her [Archangel] bloodline and Influence as [Redeemer] was to the whole of mankind never once showed off in his face. Or took herself as 'special'. Of all things Rafel admired in her, her meekness trumped it all. One couldn't say it was because of her lowly past serving as a helper to the Innkeepers off the Rhobine coasts.
