Lahan, now in Extra's skin, walked confidently towards his stall. His entire being radiated control and power. Though his aura was suppressed, anyone he came across paved the way involuntarily.
Funny really. It never occurred to the Archangel that he would one day fall so madly in love. Every action of his was fueled by the love that flowed through his veins.
It was quite overwhelming sometimes. At this point, he was certain that without his lover, he couldn't function properly.
He would be the beast that his people feared. The same one they called a taboo. One so ruthless in his actions that the very ground he walked on trembled beneath his feet.
Oh, he knew! He was capable of being more destructive than most of the demons combined. He could have more evil in him than a pure-bred demon.
That part of him was currently laying asleep. In its place was the sated part that only Kean and preen to his beloved. It was a fact that he gladly acknowledged.