[ From a "mad crush" to "sincere affection" to this. This is love, confessed and sealed with a kiss. He can feel the divine warmth and tenderness of it, to the very depths of his soul.
Even as his heart takes flight, it twists. He has always hidden his own secrets away, not only because of his deep guilt, but also not to burden anyone with them. But to stay silent now is to accept Uriel's angelic love on false pretenses.
He draws out of the kiss and the embrace. His hands are on Uriel's shoulders, pushing him back. ]
I deserve your torment, not your love.
[ He knows he won't be believed without specifics, so: ]
I am a murderer, who coldly slew one hundred sixteen innocent souls.
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Even as his heart takes flight, it twists. He has always hidden his own secrets away, not only because of his deep guilt, but also not to burden anyone with them. But to stay silent now is to accept Uriel's angelic love on false pretenses.
He draws out of the kiss and the embrace. His hands are on Uriel's shoulders, pushing him back. ]
I deserve your torment, not your love.
[ He knows he won't be believed without specifics, so: ]
I am a murderer, who coldly slew one hundred sixteen innocent souls.