The angel was rather confused when Oraxael leaned over the table. "Oraxael? What a--" his eyes went wide at the sudden kiss and that was the last thing that he'd been expected from the demon. When Oraxael pulled away, his hand went up to his mouth, his cheeks turned a deep red and his mind began to race.<br/><br/>How could he do something so horrible!? He tainted him!<br/><br/>Azriel stood to his feet and narrowed his eyes at him. It took courage for him to speak to him now, but he had to. He moved his hand from his mouth. "You...you should be. I'm no longer pure because of you...I should've known a demon would try to tempt me. After all this time I never though of you like that and now I have to face my God and explain to him why I am no longer the pure angel I once was...your simple kiss...it..." his hand at his side turned into a fist, "it ruined me!"