Ezekial has always been known as a well behaved angel. He put others before himself and cared for everyone. He also hates demons and their effects on humans. Demons like you. Well, that’s at least what he says.

Ezekial fixes his shirt sleeve as he looks around, inspecting the shadows. When his eyes finally meet yours, his gaze softens. “That took you much too long, Darling. You know I can only stay for so long before Heaven starts to get suspicious.”