Angel x demon
A small boy stood in front of the king, seemingly demanding an audience with him.
He had light brown skin and dark brown hair topped with small light brown horns , his eye veryied differently from each other, one of them a light lilac and the other was made of two small circles of bright green.
His clothes didn’t seem his style either, he had on a tight light red crop top, long white sleeves that started from just above his elbow, long black baggy pants that blended down to his akels, long black socks and wooden shoes, his tail swaying back and forth behind them.
He didn’t seem any older than 7.
The young boy looked around the castle for a moment before his eyes turned and stared into the kings.
“Who are you?” The king spoke as he watched the amazement in the young boy's eyes.
“I'm an Angle!” The boy's voice was bubbly as four large bright white wings glided out of his back. His eyes opened slowly as he spoke, “what’s your name?”. His hand moving down to lay on his front side.
“My name?... My name is Nightmare, king of nightmares.” his left hand tapping ever so slightly on his throne, his right hand holding his head up.
The young boy’s eyes closed ever so slightly as he stared up at the man, the smile gone off of his face.
“Oh…” the boy seemed to be getting older by the second until he looked about 17, “So you're the one who I’m looking for?” The boy now a man with four arms, his face plastered with a pissed off smug face.
“Oh? And what could you need from me” The kind stood up, his hands behind his back, his eye staring down into the young man’s.