Desperately Unsafe (Tira & Fadereaper)

[Tiramisu]

They called her Lute, for the lute she played.

Many angels whispered that she was too naive for her own good— that when she was chosen to act as guardian over a human, they would not benefit from her overwhelming optimism— but that was why she was favored by their God to begin with. Lute, with her sweet, lullaby symphonies, with her charming grin and silly sense of humor, their God watched over her with a careful eye, not trusting the other angels to do so.

For unlike many angels, who had been hardened and disillusioned of their duties by watching humans do heinous acts: rape, murder, theft, larceny, constantly destroy the planet their God had given them, Lute still had an undying love for all of them, despite their sins. Their God called her “The God of the Angels,” for there was no one who loved humans more than Lute, except for God themselves. If Lute should be lost, so would the light that shone in heaven.

During one day of the year in heaven, it is said that their God takes their leave for twenty four hours, to take the form of a human and walk amongst them, in order to truly understand their plight. Without God’s light in heaven, many angels were relieved that finally, they would have one day off, and could take a break for their many duties. Lute, frustrated by the angels’ lack of care for the humans, sought a way out of heaven, to join her God and walk amongst the humans with her.

As all angels did, Lute walked without clothes in the fields of heaven, her long hair— down to her toes— obscuring her body. The endless clouds of heaven did not seem to hold the secret to escaping it, to travel to earth, and as Lute separated herself further and further from her fellow angels, she began to get more and more frustrated.

“How could He leave me this way?” Lute pondered aloud. “Surely, there must be a way to join Him…”

 

[Fadereaper]

Ca'liana had known about Lute for a long while, she knew how much she was a pride of the god and his host of angels. While she once was one of them, she forsook her duties to attain the darker side of life and to revel in her dark madness. It was what changed her to the red-skinned succubus she was today, a demon with white hair, red skin, and black horns crowning her head. She was to all who saw her even in her human form, beautiful and a woman of peerless beauty at that. However she wasn't exactly just a woman, she had used dark magical gifts to attain something extra, something more. She was a woman endowed with a large phallus, a male's penis what nestled proudly between her legs.

This was a distinction that made many uncomfortable in dealing with her, as her outfit left little to the imagination and with the golden top she wore that barely contained her large breasts and stopped short above her naval, as well as the translucent waist wrap she wore that showed the red skinned phallus. It showed just what kind of body she had and proudly displayed it to any onlookers, that is why many both envied and feared to deal with her and her aggressively sexual nature.

That is why she wanted to find someone else to partake in the company with, to find someone pure and untainted. To introduce into a carnal world of pleasure, and that woman was Lute.

She had been keeping any eye she could for a time when she would be able to find her way to the mortal plane, but now that god was going to be making his journey she began to think and with her ability of scrying she was able to find something interesting.

The lamenting of a woman who wished to join god in the mortal realm, so perhaps she would accept a gift from someone she doesn't know to find what she sought. And in this realm, she would be fair game for the succubus.

That is when she started to try to establish a contact with this angel, a voice breathing down her neck as it spoke. "Lute, Lute my dear I can assist you with your predicament."