As she stripped away his clothes she would notice that there was not a single scratch on his body. There was not even a single bruise on his perfectly shapped smooth skin. There was a certain quality to his skin that spoke of perfection. There where no marks nor where there any scars on his body. His body seemed to be carved from marble rather than flesh and bone. The only thing on his body that was different was the apparant tatoo that started on his back and wrapped around onto his chest. It looked to be angelic wings with individual feathers that seemed like they where about to come off his body to give him real wings with which he could fly off with.<br/><br/>His chest rose up and down rather slowly and shallowly. His breathing was not like a normal human. If a person was not really paying attention it might look like he was not breathing at all. His body was not like that of a normal human. Because of a source of energy in his body, his very gentics had changed as well as his biology. He did resemble a human on the inside and out but his body was much stronger. His body of course was not using the full ammount of its strength because for the most part the power that was inside of him was asleep. Though even in sleep, its energies overflowed from where it hid inside of him.<br/><br/>As she was taking off his clothes his body finally started to stir. A small groan escaped his lips as his hand suddenly shot up. He placed his hand on his face as he finally started to stir. His eyes fluttered open and he brought his hand away from his face as he looked down at her. His eyes where half open as he stared at her.<br/><br/>"Where am i...."