Prologue

March 5th 1899

Sango walked into the hall where she'd seen out of the corner of her eyes a dark shadow arise on the wall and vanish. Sango walked down the dark quiet hall which felt so long to her. She was wearing a long black dress that hugged to her chest and flared out at the bottom . Her hair long and dark with curls in it that stopped before her waist. It flowed as she walked taking each step with caution aware of her surroundings. As she walked something caught her eye passing by a room. She turned to see what it was that caught her eyes. Eyes that shined beautifully it was hard not to look at her. Standing in the room was a tall slender man with dark curly hair. He was dressed in a black suit that seem to complement him in every possible way. The room had red violet walls and a book case full of old books and a desk in the middle of the floor. The desk looked like something one might find in a library. As Sango walked in she stopped just before approaching the man. He looked like he was busy thinking...Thinking had about something while looking outside a window.

Sango walked up to him and sighed, "You mustn't walk off like that. Everyone is awaiting your return." She said looking out the window with him.

The man turned and looked into her eyes. His eyes a dark gray/greenish eyes set deep into Sango's eyes making her lunge herself towards him into a hug. "My apologizes for stepping out dearest Sango." He said speaking the words so smooth while hugging her back. "But if I hadn't stepped away from such crowed you wouldn't have come looking for me." His eyes set deeper into Sango's.

"What is the truth?" She asked knowing he knew what she was talking about. When he refused to answer turning his head away Sango pulled him back. "You must tell me who you are!" She said once more making it clear that she wasn't going to let him pass on answering her question. "Or...What are you?"

The man looked at her and sighed, "My name is Miroku Houshi...And I'm not something you'd call...Normal." He said.

"What are you hiding?" Sango said stepping back from him. Her eyes widen with fright of what she has yet to hear. But the man stepped forward to her extending his arms to his side as if he was awaiting for her to hug him. He titled his head back and closed his eyes sighing. Soon right before Sango's eyes she saw two black feathers fall from his side. As she watched them fall her eyes looked up back at the man and she started to open her mouth to scream but her voice wasn't working. The man standing before her wasn't a mortals but an Angel. Sango took another step back in fear but the man took a step towards her reaching for her hand.

"My God." Sango started to speak, " Do my eyes deceive me? Your...You're a-" She swallowed. "you have wings." Her eyes went big at the words wings.

"I'm a fallen." He said sounding as the tad bit scared of what might come next. The words hit Sango like a gush of wind. "It's impossible!" She said pulling her hand away turning around pasting .

"It's possible for me to love you." He said watching her. Her hair flowing behind her as her dress moved along with her body. After Sango didn't respond the man walked over and pulled her into his embrace for a hug. "I love you." He said once more. Sango wrapped her arms around him. Fact that she'd known him for not very long. A merely 5days now and she had already felt like she'd known him for her whole life.

"I love you too." She responded hugging him.

A note to those reading this I am planning on continuing this so do not worry...There is more to come.