That's the first thought that crosses Diva's mind as soon as she happens upon him in the cave, staring pensively at the water. It's the first time she's seen an angel before, having only thought of them as beings that existed solely in the pages of the Bible (Diva you're a fucking vampire it shouldn't be that weird) and yet here one was with his feathery white wings wrapped around him.
She's transfixed, wasting no time approaching him, not caring about what sort of beast he may be referring to. As long as he doesn't mean her then there's nothing to worry about.]
Hey! [Yeah, you. She's talking to you. There's a smile pulling at her lips, the ends of her fangs poking out over them as she moves closer.] Can I touch them?
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That's the first thought that crosses Diva's mind as soon as she happens upon him in the cave, staring pensively at the water. It's the first time she's seen an angel before, having only thought of them as beings that existed solely in the pages of the Bible (Diva you're a fucking vampire it shouldn't be that weird) and yet here one was with his feathery white wings wrapped around him.
She's transfixed, wasting no time approaching him, not caring about what sort of beast he may be referring to. As long as he doesn't mean her then there's nothing to worry about.]
Hey! [Yeah, you. She's talking to you. There's a smile pulling at her lips, the ends of her fangs poking out over them as she moves closer.] Can I touch them?
[His wings, that is.]