nostalgy of an angel prologue
And the LORD made the forbidden, fraternization fire with clay ... and every sound dirty in the fashion of human torn from the breast of an angel ... in the darkness of oblivion plunged into brightness, now Upper-flame ... Hot and lust, burning as sin, red, demon eyes as ... penance bloody tears will be shed. Flame devour her child with two hearts delight Ash content. The daughter of her mortal coil rip the son dissolved in silent brightness ... I erode the boundary. Live fire ignition cry. And even the most sensitive touch him not quench. But as long as the body pumps more blood, fresh air, and as long as the passionate feeling of two hearts united, for long the fire burns green. Poisonous breath, like a poison, wounds healed rediscovers. The ferocity in his veins pumped toxin ... clear heat from the looks of his reaction form ...