He may have fallen, but he took me to places that the heavens couldn't even live up to. The night he came into my life was unexpected. I feared and wanted him, what would this be and what would it lead to, what would happen now that I put my life, body and soul in the hands and arms of a Fallen Angel.

Killing was in her blood,she craved it, she longed for it. A curse from her heritage that usally only affected the men,But she was the first women in her lineage to have been given the mark. Blood and battle weren't the only thing that the mark made her long for. It made her lust for the contact of anothers flesh, too feel anothers body close to hers, to smell the scent of their arousal. This was mans curse to yurn for blood and sex and she had to deal with all of it in womans body. "Damn all of this" she thought to herself, fucking Hessian bloodline.