- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Quite often
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Dark Fantasy, Fantasy, Zombie, slice-of-life survival, Post Apocalyptic, Cyberpunk, Sci-fi, High Fantasy, Modern, medieval
He smirked as she kissed him and asked what she should call him. "Gabriel is dead, so either Razuul, or one of my human aliases, John Spiro." He got up, and brought her with him. "Dear would work just as well, though. Now let's get you home." He unfolded his black wings and held her in his arms. He walked over to the edge of the white marble flooring suspended on a cloud, and fell over. As he fell through the air, he kissed Raven's forehead. He spread his wings, and soared over the city, into her apartment.