'Glancing back at him I realized I had yet to really take in the man's appearance. I watch as sandy blond hair sways with the subtle breeze and eyes the color of diamonds shine with a calmness I haven't felt in years. And of course, there are the wings, an absolutely beautiful set of wings the color of obsidian sprouting out from the man's back. I suppose he's quite -pretty, handsome, cute, adorable, sweet- interesting to look at.' (Cover by: @anxxboy on Twitter, Not originally made for this fic) (Cross-published on AO3)

'Majestic, extravagant, and known for being as deadly as they are beautiful, if he wanted anything more-so he'd have to pull a creature directly from a childs' storybook. From the pitch-black wings that sprout from the mans' back and the claws that imbed themselves deep into the earth to keep him grounded, to the bruises of varying colors that litter delicate skin only being covered by the torn and dirty pieces of clothing still managing to cling to his body. I'd know it when I see it.' (Cover by @WolfyTheWitch on Twitter Cover not made for this fic)