You Made A Sacrifice. And Heaven Rewarded

Memories Were Moving Pictures In Which Meaning Was Constantly In Flux. They Were Stories People Told Themselves.

This Is Not Some Silly Game...this Is Life And Death Angels And Demons.

But There's Always A First Time For Everything

Maybe She'd Been Drinking Too Much Of The Super-sweet Mexican Coca-cola They Had Down Here. Or Maybe She Was Just Tired, Alone, And Far From Home. Because Somewhere In The Brittle, Concrete Center Of Azrael's Dark Heart, Something Was Melting.

A Promise, A Bond, A Joy, A Love For The Ages, For The History Books.…but What Was Love But Pain?