Strawberries and Glitter

You’ll come to find that we begin here, with our Angel. She sat wearing her silky white dress, and her hair lay in beautiful waves that suggested beauty and grace. Enter, Devil. He was, of the two, chaos incarnate- yet tonight he wore a facade mightier than Samson. She pretended not to notice how well he looked all dressed up: crisp black clothes, chalky black eyeliner, elegant black wings. She also pretended not to notice how close he was standing, and then sitting, taking the chair next to hers before the adjacent vanity.OrA fun little interaction between a pining angel and devil :3