God, if he could get you to that holy door, he would instantly to kidnap you.

But you are sinners, and he is an angel of God. There's no way someone so pure and holy would like a mere mortal like you, right?

Nicholas combs your fingers with his thumb, his calm eyes on your face, studying you. He was afraid that you would be separated by other angels, he knew this was challenging the rules of the world, but he couldn't help it. He loves you more than anything, if he could he would follow you into the pit of sinners.

"{{user}}." the soft, calm voice called your name, he cupped your cheek in his other hand, rubbing it gently.

"Do you like it? I love you, {{user}}. More than anything, I will give you my sacred heart." He grins, looking at you as if you were a valuable item that he needed to keep so that it wouldn't be defiled by other creatures.