A beautifull tune filled the air and Ciel swayed back and forth ever so slightly with every breath he took, letting the music flow from the center of his being to his dainty fingers as they danced along the strings of his harp. This music seeped directily out of his soul. Its meaning seemed to grow thicker and thicker until it became too much and another set of cords flew from his lungs as well. These two, melody and harmony intertwined and danced with eachother. It was a walze of sorts and Ciel soon found himself lost. With his eyes closed and temple resting on the edge of the instrument he allowed his petite, perfectly white wings fold around himself and his harp.
"Ciel thats beautifull." An appreciative voice rang out and the angel stopped his playing and looked up. Gabriell was standing before him. He was clad in a short robe, made for traveling as he was indeed a messenger.
"Gabriell what have you come for?" Ciel smiled up at the other angel.
"Must I give a reason every time I wish to see you my love?" The messenger lent down and kissed him gingerly on the lips.
"No I suppose not." Ciel pushed his harp aside and smiled.
"I love you Ciel."
" Dont say such things Gabriell you love everyone."
"I am an angel I can not help that I am a loving creature my sweet. You are lucky to have been given your gift to fall in love and not simply love everyone."
"Is it a gift Gabriell?"
"Of course it is. It is the compassion we angels normaly lack. You are blessed to be able to have true love. Ours is fake and you know it."
"It is nothing more than a curse Gabrielle. I will find love one day. But it is not to be an angel. Ive met all angels that ever will exist on this earth and never fell for one of them. Demons are out of the question obviously. So I must be destined to be with a human. But theyre all heartbreaks. I will find my love and she or he will grow old and die one day. Ill have to spend my whole life without them. Is that really a gift?"
"God will spare you such torture Ciel. He does not wish to see his children suffer." Ciel re adjusted his robes and sighed.
"I hope you are right gabriell.." He got to his feet and gracefully moved to his bedroom window. All of the angels in paridise seemed so happy. Why did HE have to be the one god chose to really fall in love?
The clicking of the door behind him signalled that someone else had also entered the room. He turned to see Michael closeing the door quietly behind him.
"Gaurdian Angel Ciel, you look after the well being of young adults am I right?" Ciel nodded to his fellow angel and smiled kindly.
"Is there someone in need of my guidence?"
"Yes indeed their is. Mr. Aliester Chambers is going to kill his 9 year old son in 3 days if you dont keep his from doing so. Murder is a sin as you know and it is your job to guide him onto the correct path.
"Yes sir, I understand." Picking up his prised golden bow he jumped off of his feet and allowed his wings to carry him to where he needed to be. He was a lover, not a fighter, he was never violent for any reason, only sweet, but if he did run into a demon and need to defend himself he was very well prepared.
