The House of Immortals
He was an angel with black wings. Most angels had glorious wings but he received gritty black ones. Black wings were the sign of the demonic angel, which he believes he isn't.
He was a stuck in a lonely house with other immortals. He had lost all sense of his previous humanity. His only pleasure comes from fighting demons at the gates of Hell.
"When you think about it, the winged devils are nothing more than Angels under the ground."
He was a stuck in a lonely house with other immortals. He had lost all sense of his previous humanity. His only pleasure comes from fighting demons at the gates of Hell.
"So angels are no better then demented freaks who fight their dogs?
Then there's hope for me yet."
Then there's hope for me yet."