C Angel Wings

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Mostly expecting that kind of reaction from Marshall, the angel brought his hands up to Marshall's at his cheeks and laced their fingers together neatly. "It's okay, Marshall," he reassured, smiling genuinely at his mortal lover. It was probably the first relaxing smile he'd had when talking about their child and well-being. "We're fine, both us and the baby. I should have gone to them straight away but...well, I told you I was scared." Taking one of Marshall's hands, he lead him to the dining room table where they could sit and talk before dinner was served. "The angel that came to check on me, Araqiel, he has dominion over Earth and is much older than I am. When no one heard from me they were worried humans had captured me, well he was worried...and apparently for good reason. He told me about the Nephilim and how they had the potential to be evil and turn into demons, but that was because they were treated unkindly by humans. He also told me that Nephilim are different than humans or angels and despite being male or female they could bare children..." He paused, running a hand through his hair.

"I'm a Nephilim... Or I was before becoming an angel because I was a 'good' Nephilim," Cael tried to explain. "Araqiel is my father and my mother was a human woman a very long time ago."