It was a dark, cool summer evening. The full moon shone partly through the clouds, lighting up the dark land with a pale light.
A figure stood on a tall cliff, overlooking the ocean. The figure spread two, white feathered, angelic wings, revealing a tall angel. He sat down on the cliff, legs dangling off the edge
"You've been busy." A dark, musky female voice grumbled. A shady figure stepped out of the shadows, clad in a leather jacket, and tight, dark jeans. A pair of curved horns grew on top of the female's head, nestled amongst a nest of hair resembling the colour of dark oak. She twitched her spiked, greyish arrow-headed tail, making her way over to the tall male, scratching the back of her pale, crimson-skinned neck.
"Busy? Says you." The male retorted, folding his wings behind his back. "We both have been busy." The demonic female chuckled, standing beside the male, gazing down at him with black voids for eyes, her pupils merely red slits that watched the angel's every move.
The two remained silent, side by side, staring up at the starry sky. The clouds had cleared, revealing the full moon. "How is our daughter, dear Cass?" The angel spoke out, turning his head to meet her seemingly void-like gaze. "She is very a healthy, young little girl. She definitely has your eyes." Cass smiled, referring to the angel's sky blue eyes. "Although, she definitely is a mischievous little one. Her demonic traits keep becoming more and more frequent. She even tried to set her babysitter on fire-!" Cass exclaimed, a worried expression appearing on her face, as she furrowed her eyebrows, frowning.
"If she gets too troubling, hand her over to me. I'm sure I can straighten her out." The angel chuckled. "Oh Hester; you always manage to cure my worries." Cass smiled, reaching out to grasp Hester's calloused hand. "Of course, my love. I'd hate to see my mate acting all restless now, would I?" He replied with a kind grin, batting his blue eyes.
"That's exactly why I love you."
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Hi! I'm Mackaberryy, better known as Mack by lots of people. This story is sort of a.. erm, backstory? I guess, for my persona. She's a half demon, half angel hybrid. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the story!(P.S. Story uploads will be inconsistent)
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