His white wings curled around himself as he cried out in pain, and blood dripped down mostly from his white wings to spread itself all over his broken body.
The brown haired angel curled further into himself upon the demons' assault of him as the demons' menacing cackles began to fill the air.
Toris trembled.
He felt his body quiver nearly uncontrollably as those other beings continued to assault him in numerous ways; they seemed rather used to attacking innocents in any way despite the fact that not many seemed to wander this far this way.
Toris curled upon himself one last time as he knew that he did not have the strength anymore to stand up for himself; he had enough strength left in his muscles to curl tighter against himself however.
Toris shuddered at the sound of another voice appearing at the scene regardless of whether this voice belonged to an angel or another demon.
The other male threw himself into the fight against those cruel creatures, willing to sacrifice himself for Toris.
The last thing that Toris would see would be the blond hair and blue eyes of the one that saved him and his bittersweet smile.
The other finally spoke as he felt his 'comrade's' beat the life out of him, "I still love you."
That bitter sweet saying fell from the American's lips as he recalled their human life together, and his own stupid mistakes that also kept him apart from his love now as they had then.
He doubted that he'd get a second chance just for trying to save one of his previously human friends that he'd fallen for; he figured he was here to stay regardless of the aching gap in his heart from his distance away from Toris.
Alfred finally let himself black out as he lost himself into all of those old memories and the brief spark of the new ones that had just passed.