Well Well Well, I see you acknowledge the existence of angles? A really shame at that. Merely human desires with wings, and, as such, no face. But perhaps you saw through that. No, you did didn't you? Through the lies, through the hope, through sanity? And you looked into their holy visage and saw thousands of eyes staring back at you. You weren't horrified, nor appalled. You gaze into the void, and gave them a rather dashing grin back. You are truly despicable, and that intrigues me. For some, madness is an escape, for some, in is a last resort, to escape from demons that wear human faces. But not for you, for you, its just for fun. So you can hear their screams long after they have scarred their soul. I commend you, for we have uses for the ascended of them like you. And, with the most delectable irony, I can see the faintest light in your eyes. Yes, you are simply perfect. They hide in the shadows to conceal themselves from the truth, and call it light. But you illuminate them, and show them it is all blood. And also, remember those eyes I referred too? I dare say one pair was yours. Good day Madam. Oh, and before you depart, one more thing, thanks for the fav :3