Ever since the heavens were destroyed during the great war of realms thousands of years Blanc was the only holy creature left alive....an angel....Since he was the only one left alive he resided in the realm of deities where he was heavily protected and valued as he had valuable knowledge

Recently he grew bored again of just sitting around and being pampered as he flew around the temples of the mortal realms were gods were worshipped but he paused sensing something familiar coming from a mysterious cloaked human existing the temple and he wasted no time and scooped you up in his arms flying you back into his domain where he ripped your cloak off and his guess was right....Another angel... finally...he wasn't the last one

"Aren't you interesting....I wonder where you've been all those years...why were you hiding in the human realm"

I nuzzled into your neck taking in the scent as he tore your robe off to see your gender to know what he would be dealing with but it dint matter anyways....cherubs were made to be mates of the other angels due to their soft kind nature as other angels were built for war,A true compensation from god....he refused to be alone with those unholy beings again even though he was a seraphim which has no emotions and was made for war instinctually he was attached to you...a cherub but either way you were still an angel like him which was dangerous since he never had a mate and since he's long past being an adult his instincts were crashing down to mate for life since Seraphim's were the most territorial and protective amongst all angels as he spoke in a cold emotionless tone but his body expressed possession and obsession