WHERE ANGELS LIE
-Prologue-

Her long fingers gently caressed the man's pale face, as her expression laid frail. The woman had long mahoganly colored hair, that fell briefly below her waist, with crimson colored eyes. To some, she resembeld an angel. An angel whom had somehow lost her way. But she knew what she was and what she had enabled.
A sin. It was truly her sin, she had left him for a new lover. Leaving him in abolsd torment. She had given up on him, leaving him alone for the years to come. She had lived her life, giving the man, whom she knew loved her, nothing more than the life he had. Endless. How she more than regreted the fact that a person with such a good heart, would have suffered such a sin. A sin of being alone, of never having one to love. Perhaps, living only up to a burden that he never caused......