HiDE FROM YOUR FAMiLY
Angels and demons, welcome to his world. Dimitri was used to weird things, and now he was playing in the garden of the most dangerous creatures that had decided to make this place their home. Iromar. Iromar had drawn him in, had brought him into their fold. It was a strange thing. The lanky male had the distinction of being the one creature taller than even their alpha. Towering height—what a strange idea. It didn’t matter to the man with the glimmering rainbow eyes. He was taller, yet he was razor thin. Death thin. Androgynous, beautiful and dark. Yes, dark. The man was dark and shining even in the light of day.
Dimitri glimmers as he moves forward, seeming to spark in the low light. Yes, sparks. He’s brilliant as he moves, light on his feet and stretching in the spring light. It was time to get out, time to breathe and to think and live and do… whatever the fuck he wanted. The creature realized now that he was untouchable. Entirely untouchable in this world. No one would dare come after him… it was brilliant. Dimitri smells of Iromar, of the demons that had become his company—perfect. He feels lovely, to be honest. Everything about the day was starting to look up… things that he hadn’t thought of or felt in ages starting to light him up.
Something catches his eye. Red splashed on white—an angel. There’s a grim chuckle in the man’s throat as he appears in the shadows, concealing himself well. Yes, it was time for a game of cat and mouse, something dark and stormy rearing up and breaking through the cobwebs in the darkest depths of his head. It’s a dark laugh, something that bubbles up and takes hold of the glimmering dark man. The son of the shadows is dark, shining as he takes a step from the comfort and safety of darkness. He towers over everyone here—it only makes sense. All he can do in the presence of the angel, thus far, is laugh.
DiMiTRi
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