Taboo love
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their love was taboo for an Angel to love a Demon was to become a fallen Angel she watched him from the skies always unknowingly looking for him. He was a Demon that poisoned everything that he touched always looking at the night skies knowing that their was always something look at him. both starved of love she the only one that could touch his poison and he the only one that could take away her loneliness. she his unknowing victim and he had unknowingly poisoned her heart. they were a matched made in heaven and hell.
" I was the angel of the night skies I was always so lonely even with all of my constellation friends there with me they could never take away loneliness but when I watch the Demons and I would sometimes find myself looking at one Demon and how everyone stayed away from them and if they came to close he looked as tho he were in pain and then one day I saw it he was the one they called the poison Demon the alpha of the Demons that somehow didn't scare me but instead intrigued me and there were times I could swear that he knew I was watching over him and how right i was I would never know"
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