JadeVagrant

thinking about eating an angel.
an angel is, at least the lower ranks, not much. the heavenly host is little more than a mindless throatpiece for Heaven, made to sing eternal praises and occasionally deliver divine news to mortals. but it, unfortunately, needs just the slightest bit of a soul for the sake of animation, to make it seem like an entire organism instead of a glorified pipe organ.
do you think it can feel things? does golden ichor flow through its veins, or horrible mortal blood? it'd never have seen its own blood before, and the red puddle staining its robes and feathers would be downright horrific. would it be the first time it's ever felt pain? the first time any mortal has outright attacked a divine being? would it have any instinctual fear at all?
the meat itself is sickeningly sweet. the blood smells less like iron and more like grape wine. its halo, shattered on the ground alongside its connection to heaven, just burns your mouth. but it's all so soft, almost like it was slow-cooked, like it was meant to be eaten
it barely fights. it just reverts to its basic state, singing the same eternal praises to a god that doesn't care to save it