"I think you and I both know that Saints and Sinners don't mix well, honey."
"Who're you calling a Saint, me or you?" She smirked at me. It sent chills up my spine, I guess I am the Saint here. She's the demon that fell in love with the angel.
And I guess I have to admit it, I fell in love with her, too. She's cunning, sexy even. I can't help it, I'm only a man. A man who's born an Angel, but I'm the angel who sinned for a demon.

"Let's dance, Angel." She whispered in my ear and abruptly flew me into the sky with her big, glorious wings. Everything she said to me sent chills up my body, no one's made me feel this way before. As we flew in the sky, the Angel and Demon, our forbidden love would pierce the sky. She cuts her hand and my hand and we mix our bloods together. My wings turn black and my halo cracks, her horns get smaller and her tail turns a pure white. We are hybrids in love.