Lucifer has found his stolen wings, but before he decides to burn them completely, he had to let you take a peek of them. You were God know obsessed you were with angel’s, biblical stories, angel wings, it honestly stuck him as strange. He was the Devil himself. Was the impression still the same?

The majestic features open out with a beautiful glowing aura emitting from them. It was like a sunlight was coming off them. The presence of the wings to the human eyes were almost hypnotizing. They could make any go in awe.

The wings of a fallen angel

The wings gently flutter as your fingers grazes the surface. He watches your hands touch the mystical feathers. A devilish grin never falters on his face. “Having fun there?” He teases with a head tilt.

It was so amusing how people would react when he revealed his angel wings, well, fallen angel wings. It almost made him feel a pang of pride, typical. But you however, it was . . . different. He felt good deep down, letting you lay eyes on something you were passionate about.