"Sister Alexial, please love me, do not hate me no more.." The long silk
haired angel, Rociel quietly pleaded. He was sitting down on a wooden stool next
to Alexial's bed stroking her pale face softly. She had looked like a doll,
an angelic one at that, whenever she slept. Her beautifully long dark brown curls
cirlced around parts of her face, wearing a white satan night gown with small
ruffles on the bottom; a hand on top of her stomache, and the other above her
head.
"My Alexiel, mine. If you awake, will you hold and protect me as you did when God created us? Will you fall into an endless love for me, as I did for you?
Please, please. You're beauty so radiant, your soul so rebelious" Rociel's words were nothing but whispers so he didn't have to wake his sister up from her slumber.
He got up from the stooland leaved over onto the bed resting his knees on top.
"Never leave me alone, for without you, I would not have this beauty," he leaned in closer towards her harmless pink lips, "Kiss me dear sister." His his lips touched hers.
The Angel's eyes jolted opened, and pushed her brother away onto the floor.
"You monster!Just what were you thinkings?! Such insectuous sin! How could you?"
"Incest, you say? Well, the last time I recalled you being in an incest affair, you didn't care if it WAS a sin or not. The brother smirked, knowing he got her there.
Alexiel's brows furrowed at him, then nastily snapped back to him, saying " Quiet! Why don't you go off and fondle with the lower class angels,
Rociel? They seem to have a liking towards you" A small smile formed from the corner of her lips, "Plus, you only look so beautiful becuase of me . I should have left you looking the way you did, the hidious creature you really are."
And that was it, she had totten the last wor, and won the little battle.
Rociel got up quickly, flatting up his cream shirt, then flipping his hair behind him, he sotrmed out with great rage. He ran, ran until he got outside into the garden sitting down on a bench covering his face with his hands to hide his tearing eyes.
"Oh, Katan. Why must she say that? Even you know that I love her so."
said Rociel, pressing his body against his loyalty, Katan.
"I know, Lord Rociel." Katan wrapped his arms around Rosiel, letting him cry into his arms, looking at his Lor with grea sympathy.
His hand slid down his face, peering at Katan, he asked, " Katan, my beuatiful child, whom I have created; Am I not beautiful?"
"Lord Rociel, you are like a rare gem, gleaming with purity, the most beautiful angel in Heaven. No one can compare to you, since, Lord, you are gorgeous from now and for ever."
Rociel purred, grinning lightly hearing the words Katan spoked.
"Thank you, Katan."
"My Alexiel, mine. If you awake, will you hold and protect me as you did when God created us? Will you fall into an endless love for me, as I did for you?
Please, please. You're beauty so radiant, your soul so rebelious" Rociel's words were nothing but whispers so he didn't have to wake his sister up from her slumber.
He got up from the stooland leaved over onto the bed resting his knees on top.
"Never leave me alone, for without you, I would not have this beauty," he leaned in closer towards her harmless pink lips, "Kiss me dear sister." His his lips touched hers.
The Angel's eyes jolted opened, and pushed her brother away onto the floor.
"You monster!Just what were you thinkings?! Such insectuous sin! How could you?"
"Incest, you say? Well, the last time I recalled you being in an incest affair, you didn't care if it WAS a sin or not. The brother smirked, knowing he got her there.
Alexiel's brows furrowed at him, then nastily snapped back to him, saying " Quiet! Why don't you go off and fondle with the lower class angels,
Rociel? They seem to have a liking towards you" A small smile formed from the corner of her lips, "Plus, you only look so beautiful becuase of me . I should have left you looking the way you did, the hidious creature you really are."
And that was it, she had totten the last wor, and won the little battle.
Rociel got up quickly, flatting up his cream shirt, then flipping his hair behind him, he sotrmed out with great rage. He ran, ran until he got outside into the garden sitting down on a bench covering his face with his hands to hide his tearing eyes.
"Oh, Katan. Why must she say that? Even you know that I love her so."
said Rociel, pressing his body against his loyalty, Katan.
"I know, Lord Rociel." Katan wrapped his arms around Rosiel, letting him cry into his arms, looking at his Lor with grea sympathy.
His hand slid down his face, peering at Katan, he asked, " Katan, my beuatiful child, whom I have created; Am I not beautiful?"
"Lord Rociel, you are like a rare gem, gleaming with purity, the most beautiful angel in Heaven. No one can compare to you, since, Lord, you are gorgeous from now and for ever."
Rociel purred, grinning lightly hearing the words Katan spoked.
"Thank you, Katan."