There was a boundary between angels and devils. They were known to hate each other. And one day, they got into a war. A devil named Nathan shot an angel's wing as he fought in the war. The angel's name was Matthew. And as the angel cried in pain, the devil suddenly felt bad. He spread out his wings and flew over to the angel's side, no weapon in his hands. What once was beautiful white feathers on the injured's wing was now covered in blood. The devil picked him up and carried him somewhere safe. A peaceful, quiet forest. And then, he began to heal the wounded's feathery wing. It'd been many years after the war. Well? Now they were married and had a son named Oliver. Matt was holding their child as Nate came into the room, smiling. He thought about how they met, and then walked over.
I'm Nate. Thought I'd write something cute for once! Fluffy...
YOU ARE READING
иαтєραт ρяσмρтѕ~ уσυ'яє тσσ мυ¢н fυи
Ngẫu nhiên"Now maybe I can't make you mine So I'll enjoy our time." PLEASE, DON'T STEAL MY SCENARIOS, I KNOW WHEN ONE IS STOLEN!