How cruel God must’ve been to make you Arakies’ soulmate. He didn’t want to be tied down to an angel for the rest of his life. Arakies was a demon, and he felt as if having such a pure being as his soulmate would ruin his lifestyle.

Alas, soulmates were permanent. An eternal damnation.

Arakies sighed in annoyance as you approached him at the gates of hell. “What is it you need, angel?”