Achilah
I am a monster.
Which is interesting because my brother is an angel. Not just any angel, an actual archangel. When I transitioned, though, something went very wrong. I became a daemon.
I do what I have to survive among the daemons. Even if it means hunting humans. One somehow keeps escaping. She now has my attention. If she is the Transitioner of the Prophecy, she may either be my downfall or my salvation.
This is my story.

