Long, soft golden hair tangled between my fingers, a warm body pressed against mine, the sweet sounds of his quite snoring. These were all memories of our fist night together. We laid in bed, wrapped in each others arms for what seemed like days. A comfortable silence flooded the thick air of the room. The air was thick from the heat that came off of us after spending hours touching each other. Some point during that silence we fell asleep peacefully.

I never pictured our first time to be so magical. I never picture I would be giving myself to such a perfect angel. To think that I, the spawn of Satan himself, would fall for the charms of this beautiful angel. At first I thought I should be ashamed. But now that I had felt the sweet feel of his soft caress, felt the heat inside of him, kissed those glossy pink lips of his, I realize now that he and I were meant to be.

There was no helping it. I was destined to walk hand in hand with this mortal for all eternity. Our fate was settled the second I entered him. He could not see it, but with my demonic eyes I could see the halo over his head crack and break. I knew then that he had lost his place in Heaven. I thought now that I had taken him and doomed him to eternity in Hell I would loss interest in him.

But I was wrong. It was quite the opposite actually. Seeing that halo brake made me more attracted to him then ever. So this is it. I'm stuck with him, forever. But I don't mind. I can't think of any other way to spend my eternity then with him.