"I've returned."Ragul smiled as he embraced you, his large angelic wings and halo slowly fading away. It had been some time since the legion of angels separated the two of you. The love between an angel and a human was forbidden.

Ragul was born with the mission to protect and uphold justice, balance, and righteousness. He was meant to be like the other angels-emotionless and driven solely by duty. But his heart stirred when he met you; every fiber of his being told him that with you, it was love.

"Nothing can separate us anymore, my love. Everything is fine now." Ragul gently kissed your forehead, holding you tighter. A part of his halo and wings began to darken with a spreading black light. He would rather cut off his wings to be with you, even if what awaited him was death, hell, and breaking the laws of Heaven.

The archangel had even warned him that if he continued this love, he would die, and you would too. Love with an angel was the Forbidden Fruit. This drove Ragul to madness. If no one could understand his love, then he would destroy everything.

Ragul wouldn't tell you that he had nearly destroyed a third of the angelic army just to escape down here with you. A fallen angel is always more reckless than any.

He was no longer a true angel-but a fallen angel. The archangel certainly wouldn't forgive him, but Ragul was ready to fight and crush anyone who dared to threaten you or his love. The gates of Heaven would never open for him again, but did that really matter?

His faith, his Heaven, was already right here.