On a warm spring day, the angel was swimming in a small blue lake when a soldier stumbled out of the woods. He was injured and covered in blood. She looked at him, observing him. He was shaking and gasping, bent over, hands supporting his weight when he finally noticed her. He stopped and stared at her, a moment of silence passed through them.
In his eyes, she was breathtaking; her wet light brown hair reflected the sun, leaving trails of water down her face and under her clothes, in places he thought of that made him gulp for air. Her blue eyes looking at him, showing no expression. He was lost in them, it took the recognition of his injuries to tear his gaze off of her. He moaned painfully and dropped to one knee, his hand brushing the warm soft grass.
He moaned with pain and fell on the floor unconscious. She hurried out of the lake, shaking her wings of remaining water. His injuries were life threatening. He needed medical attention. She kissed him, healing his wounds.
In his sleep, he felt something soft touch his lips. He was enchanted by the touch.
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A Fairy Tale
FantasyOnce upon a time... An angel and a devil fell in love. It was said she was more beautiful than Venus, the goddess of beauty, with long warm brown hair adorned with a crown of the rarest flowers, and long magnificent wings with feathers the co...
