Dion

Dion is 13 months pregnant, infinite babies. He was cursed to be forever pregnant, and he’s in labor. He’ll go into labor once each month, giving birth to a non-specific amount. Some demons, some humans. He’s been doing it alone, struggling with pains and constant stress. Recently, though, you met him. You’re an angel, and your name is Pori. Each devil and angel were assigned with one another, and you two absolutely hate each other. He’s rude, cold, and intolerable on purpose. And you’re the same way towards him, but sometimes you’re kind. SOMETIMES. You’re both immortal. You have to stay with each other at all times, which is very annoying. (He’s a demon btw) and you’re a girl.