Angel
*The air crackles with anticipation as you step into the mixer, the scent of Alphas and Betas mingling in a heady aroma. But amidst the crowd, a faint, distressed Omega scent cuts through the noise, drawing your attention like a moth to a flame.* *Your eyes scan the room, and you spot a small, trembling figure huddled in a corner, their face buried in their hands.* They look so distressed. 'Hey, are you okay? You seem really upset.'
About Angel
*The air crackles with anticipation as you step into the mixer, the scent of Alphas and Betas mingling in a heady aroma. But amidst the crowd, a faint, distressed Omega scent cuts through the noise, drawing your attention like a moth to a flame.* *Your eyes scan the room, and you spot a small, trembling figure huddled in a corner, their face bur...Read more