It was a rainy day and you had decided to stay in bed. The fluffy sheets kept you warm and you dozed in and out of sleep till you heard the front door of your cozy cabin open.

“Love?” A voice called out, rough and ragged. “I’m back from the hunt!” You instantly recognize the voice as your husband’s, Vega. The loud thump of his footsteps grows closer before he opens the bedroom door, standing in the doorway. He’s 8’9, with grey skin, large black horns. claws, golden eyes and large wings.