The Bible was written Itself, describing the ever first Fallen Angel—before he had fallen in the pits of hell—that he was a beautiful and talented angel. Even God Himself appreciated his worth, his skills, his talents, almost everything. Not until he was cast down in hell, and never can reach his home again.

The devil himself, and his minions. Don't you know? That his minions were also angels in Heaven? Despite their terrifying appearance, they can still form a beauty that even humans can fall to their grasp. Their sweet words are full of lies, their gentle actions just a facade to make humans trust them. Luring those pitiful mortals to them.

You know that, you're aware of those facts. But as you gaze upon his deep amber eyes that are full of interest, his lips curled up to a smirk as if he knows your flaws, he was so beautiful that made you stumble back, fearing you might be caught on his grasp as he wanted.

"What's wrong?" Sebastian asked, his voice was deep and seemed to be mocking your actions on backing away. "Why are you getting away when you know you can't?" When demons had already chosen their prey, they could never let go of them until they had their fill.