A soft growl escaped the angels throat and he covered his mouth. He shoves anger down as he forces a smile. "Okay... See yah-"<i>its ending tonight. Better ask for a memory erase of me from the minds of those i knew,</i>the angel thought sadly. He clutched his bible as he forced a cheery, innocent smile onto his face. He closed his door and told Shayla over text that they wouldnt be able to hang out that night.<br/><br/>He sat on his bed, laying back. He may be an angel, but his magic was only for fighting. The verses with power wouldnt help in this situation so he just accepted it. He was so<i>tired</i>of being a pure being, but that was all he knew.<br/><br/>Another thousand years would feel like hell for the angel. And he would most likely fail again, as such the cycle would continue.