Well, maybe not a real angel, but just about as close as I figured an earthly man could get. Long golden hair hung limply down his back. His body was thin, no doubt from the abuse they had dealt him, but still, his muscles bulged.
Trevor—golden predator eyes, long pale creamy white hair halfway down his back, her fallen angel with whiskey smooth voice, tall so that she reaches his belly button, gold tipped deep chocolate wings have 20ft wingspan, gryphon, spent 18yrs in lab
