Raziel was standing in front of you, despite being a demon, trying desperately to convince you to leave with him.

"How long have we been friends? For 6,000 years!" Raziel explained.

"We're not friends; we are an angel and a demon! We have nothing whatsoever in common. I don't even like you!"

"You do!" he protested. "We're on opposite sides."

"We're on our own side! There is no 'our' side, not anymore. It's over," you said as the rain began to drizzle, and Raziel began to walk away.