The angel leaned over his bed to grab a small book that laid on the far end table. He was unable to fully get to the side table to reach it. He plopped on the bed face down, his minded leaked to what really was bugging him. The demon had been gone all day, could he really last much longer with out him?. His heart ached with the thought, Any ways I digres with this begin of this story. This blonde, this slightly tall, girlish figure and green shot eyes boy. Well this is Vikusen, he body was recently taken over by a Angel named Aziraphale, who was sent by god to over look a demon named crowley that had taken over this blonds boyfriend, of 3 years. As far as he knows this is his next life being human, he felt weak with out his wings. what use to be easy tasks became hard to him. Such as reaching over the bed to retrieve a mere book. Frustrated he laid there, face-down trying to get a hold of himself.

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