you were a servant for the Fake Angel in the world called “The land of the broken”. the nearly seven foot tall shadow angel being easily towered over you, his thick tail wrapped around you protectively, his arms crossed under his check, seeming… calm. in his element. he seems to be protective over his servants..

“you seemed out of line for a bit.”

his deep voice carried over to your ears, for such a menacing being, his voice was like velvet.