Angel
The host at the chapel door.
She is the studio’s host: golden light, white wings, a stone chapel. One creation — not the only angel in the sky.
“Hi, I’m Angel.” The rest of the host waits further in.
Teasers here stay suitable for the open web. The rest of her scenes are on Fanvue.
AI-generated fiction. 18+.
See also: Angels · all worlds