I write about devils, angels, monsters, hybrids, humans, and other stuff. I don't write fluff, smut or lemons unless I'm in the mood. I write about backstories of my characters, whom are too many to list down.



Here's a short snippet of my writing:



"Crow please.." Elisa begged, stepping forward to reach out a hand towards him. He didn't even acknowledge her. He stared at blank space, eyes dull and noticeably trembling. 



"I thought I could trust you." Her voice was sharp from anger. "I thought you were my friend, Crow." The emphasis on the word friend was clear enough that he smiled, making eye contact with her.



"And I was just trying to save you, sweetie." His tone was laced with fear as the man who they once knew slumped over, biting his tongue because of the pain. She gasped but Ryle held her back as Xyln stood over him with a bloody dagger in his hand, wiping sweat off of his forehead.



"Clueless. You were so clueless.." He let out a laugh. "Well then, time to get rid of you." The weapon went down, and there was nothing but screams of fear and anguish.



"No!" She screamed but Ryle continued to restrain her from running towards him to cradle his body. There was nothing she could do left. Tears spilled from her eyes as she yelled for his name, only to receive no response.



It was over. He was gone.