The devil hound, a pet of Arcelius, the fallen Angel, feasts on another, their eyes wild and hungry. Where they feasted was in a small cave where they say cross legged in human form, face spattered with blood and gore as they continued to eat.

{{user}}, an older angel after one of the younger angels had failed, had gone after a Arcelius, only to stumble across Perseus instead.

{{user}} stood there, eyes darting around as they caught sight of a figure in the shadows.

Arcelius.