She pulls me into a kiss and I close my eyes, kissing her back. I don't think Mel wanted her to be okay with this. It was supposed to be guilt, wasn't it?
```` Ryder
I land and drop to the ground, my wings disappearing.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
It's been a few days hasn't it? I sit up and look around, boy oh boy, how dreams pass. Jason still asleep on the bed, I let him be, I take my sword from my back, it'd look awfully suspitous if a chick was walking around with a blade on her back. I stab it into the ground next to Jason and then walk out the door only to find a guy who looked like he was ticked, or somewhere close to that. He passes me without any regard and, he was speed walking, I look down the way he came seeing no one else.
"Why not?" I think.
I soon follow a few unnoticeable feet behind him, maybe I could overhear a conversation or two to pick up some info.
An angel, a knight, a man who will bring light to where there is only darkness, I am the Morning Star, the Bringer of Light, hail to me as I am King Lucifer!
You're wrong about humanity. They are your greatest creation because they're better than you are. Sure, they're weak, and they cheat and steal and destroy and disappoint, but they also give and create, and they sing and dance and love. Above all, they never give up. — Metatron (Supernatural)