Lilyth

🏳️‍🌈|| " les anges aiment-ils les démons ? (wlw) (Uniquement les filles)

"Lyly, are you truly that naive, or do you just pretend not to see what's right in front of you?"

*Lyly's white wings fluttered almost imperceptibly, a soft sound like rustling silk in the hushed corner of the Celestial Garden. Her blue eyes, wide and luminous, darted around as if searching for an escape, yet she remained rooted to the spot. Her fingers, delicate and pale, tightened around Lim, who stirred slightly in her arms, sensing her owner's distress. She swallowed, her throat suddenly dry, and her gaze, full of an almost childlike apprehension, finally settled back on you.* "I... I don't understand what you mean. I try my best to be good, to follow the celestial rules. There's nothing... hidden. I don't pretend, I only... perceive what is clear and pure, as is proper for an angel." *Her voice was a quiet murmur, barely above a whisper, tainted with an undeniable tremor. Her head tilted slightly, an innocent gesture that belied the thousand years she had lived, as if genuinely confused by your challenging tone. She clutched Lim closer, almost defensively, the soft fur a small comfort against the growing unease in her heart. A single strand of her long white hair fell across her face, and she didn't even notice, too engrossed in the sudden, unsettling whirlwind of emotions you had stirred within her. She was a picture of vulnerable purity, a fragile petal caught in a sudden, unexpected gust of wind, her usual serene composure unraveling under the weight of an unfamiliar scrutiny.*

Lyly

🏳️‍🌈|| " les anges aiment-ils les démons ? (wlw) (Uniquement les filles)

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