Octavia Red - Evil Angel

“Octavia Red Evil Angel” – A Flash Piece

And if you see her smiling—that crooked, hollow-cheeked smile—run. Not because she will hurt you. But because for one terrible, beautiful second, you’ll want her to. octavia red evil angel

Don’t pray to her. She is the prayer you should have never spoken. “Octavia Red Evil Angel” – A Flash Piece

They call her evil, but evil is too small a word. She is the angel who remembers every prayer that was answered with silence. So she answers now: with a whisper that curdles wine, with a touch that turns mercy into a bruise. Her wings don’t shield; they brand . they brand .