The legends go that the first incubus was born of a demon and angel. Abandoned by both parents on earth, he became jealous and searched for a way to increase his power so as to destroy them. He found that through sex he was able to absorb the life force of a human.
She looked upon the burning wings. Her knees buckled underneath her, sending her softly into the snow. How the flames flickered and fluttered off the tips of the feathers. "He's gone," she whispered; her pale pink fingertips smoothing out the wrinkles and smothering the flames.
God loves us so much that he instructed his heavenly army to protect us as well and they love us too.(Please give them some kudos and lovin back). These interdimesional beings (Angels) have, and always will be, with us as will the Communion of Saints (heavenly souls). You are surrounded by protectors.
Used to be the childhood Angel. Pure white wings surround your back. But as your grow deeper into your head. The demons comes out. And your pure white wings lose some of their feathers. And they turn coal black. And the demon have took over. The demon is now on the surface forever.