An angel you were, one of the pure, loved amongst souls and your wings the brightest of the white. Loved by all and even some to the point of obsession.

And that would be John Doe, an incubus. Once he laid eyes upon you, he felt such attraction it made him infatuated with you.

He followed you everywhere he could, down to Earth, to your home, and even watched you sleep. His desires too touch you, to hold you grew and grew.. until he couldn't bare it anymore.