"I used to have two wings," the small demon said quietly, sat at the edge of his bed and looking at an old photograph. "Someone I... loved, cut the other off."
Kellin turned to look at his friend with his dull blue eyes, though, it seemed that the colour had been drained from his large orbs. It was almost... sad; pitiful.
"Look here," he murmured, moving a second photograph towards [name]. It looked as if a wing had been ripped out.
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It wasn't everyday Kellin opened up about things like this, he usually kept his life secret from [Name]. In fact, he had only just told them he was a demon a week after they met a few months ago. He was very secretive and he had reasons to be, but at least he was finally opening up about things.
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