Intertwined Wings

"Mark my words, you'll beg for me to kiss you," He moved closer. Heat radiated off of him and I wished I could get out of the tub. He smelled of mint and ashes, somehow intoxicating and tempting, "You might hate it. You might love it. But tempation will surge again and burn through your veins, obliterating that nasty sense of logic you have."
An image of him pressing me against the wall, his lips rough and demanding yet soft and gentle, resurfaced in my mind. As much as I wantd to forget that kiss, I couldn't.
"I'll never beg," I spat.
He smiled, a vicious one at that, one that made my skin crawl and my throat dry. His lips brushed ever so decalitely on my neck, "We'll see about that. Because I hate losing."
And as quick as he came, he was gone.

Humanity faces the brink of death at the hands of a dark beast named Grizauth.
Abaddon, the angel of destruction. Ever since the fall, he has been a drifter who belongs to no group. He struggles with the light and dark side of himself and can't help his destructive nature.
Lucifer, the devil himself. After the fall, he was filled with great hatred and started a new kingdom. Hell. Can the two save humanity and find peace within themselves? Or will there be no happy ending?

⚠️Warning ⚠️
Contains mature content and harsh language. Don't read this if you are homophobic.