Hello and welcome! Not much to say, this story is coming to an end soon, but for right now let's enjoy chapter 16. Have fun ~♡
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Arthur had a hard time believing that he was now a demon. I mean how could he? He was a angel of Heaven and a servant to God, his father, his creator. But now he fell and became a demon?!

But at least it wasn't painful. Actually he barely remembers anything. Just that he got stabbed and fainted. But he couldn't deny it, no matter how much he tried.

But he couldn't stay in his room all day, even though he felt like hiding under a rock.

So the brit got up and went over to the mirror to look at how he looked.

Arthur's blond hair was red, and his white wings were black and leathery, horns, and a tail that he didn't know how to control just yet.

Once he was a well respected angel in Heaven. He was second in command of one of the biggest army's in Heaven. The commander of the army was a old and wise angel who Arthur respected and became good friends with. And when the older angel would pass Arthur would be in charge of the army, and that was his dream.

But now, the way he was now he can't go back to Heaven like this. His brothers and sisters will see him as a sinner and kill him. So he was stuck with Alfred.

But the thought of spending the rest of his existence here with Alfred didn't sound so bad. It actually exited the little demon in a way that made him scared. But the exitment over trumped the fear.

It was odd to say the lest. This feeling that the brit had, he never experienced something like this before. It was new to him, but he wasn't agenst it.

But nevertheless he had to do something with his life, so with a heavy sigh he decided that he would take a shower to clear his head.

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After a long shower Arthur walked around the castle. He felt the same but he felt different too. It was very wired, It was like he was in a new body that was stronger then his old one but he still had his memories.

After walking through the castle he desited to find Alfred. So he went into the study.

And there he was, he was sitting in the desk doing some paper work. But he lifted his head when he heard Arthur enter.

"Arthur, thank goodness your up. Your looking better too." Alfred got up and walked over to the brit with a smile.

"Oh yes I'm feeling better, thank you. I took a shower to clear my head and then went to find you."

"That's good... So how are you feeling?"

"I thought I just told you? I said I'm fine."

"No I mean how are you feeling." Alfred asked, his smile softening a little when Arthur looked at him just a little confused.

"I feel different but the same, it's weird..." Arthur said unsure on how to exactly explain how he was feeling.

Right now the brit was scared. He felt like he wanted to jump Alfred. Being this close to the taller male made Arthur think of thoughts that weren't very holy.

Like how he looked at Alfred's lips and how he wanted to feel them on his or on every part of his body. And those hands of his and what they could do to hi-no he had to stop himself!

This was wrong. He was a demon (and so was Arthur) and he was a guy (but he really didn't care) and it was wrong (but if it's wrong then why was his body reacting like this?).

"Yo Artie you alright there?" Alfred waving his hand infront of Arthur's face.

He snapped out and blushed at what he was think. "Y-yes I'm still here." The demon was surprised that he was so out of breath from just his thoughts.

Just. His. Thoughts.

If he was out of breath now just think about how it would feel then what would happen if he had the real thing.

"You must be still tiered. I don't blame ya, you did fall. Here how about you go back to get some sleep and we'll talk tomorrow." Alfred said putting a hand on Arthur's shoulder making him jerk back with a deeper blush.

"Yea... I think that would be the best idea." Arthur turning around and heading out, but before he left Alfred stopped him.

"Goodnight Arthur."

Arthur turned his head to look at the demon and squeaked as Alfred kissed his forehead.

"Sweet dreams beautiful." He smiled when Arthur looked at the floor and nodded, face completely red.

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"Oh God what am I going to do?" The brit asked himself as he layed on his bed. He placed a hand to his chest to feel his heart and to see if it was still there. "Demons do have hearts. I was told that their heartless..."

Arthur turned to his side and closed his eyes. "Does that mean Alfred has a heart too... I wonder if his heart is like mine...?"

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AN- Boom there you go! Another chapter down. Man this story is fun and I'll feel so bad when it's over, but for now thank you for reading ~♡