Ash Landers's Pov
Disgusting, vile, heretic, sickening, impure demon. If he hadn't let the taste of copper fill his mouth then his tongue would have spilled those words into her ears . She wasn't the filthy one, would never be. Her soul was purer than snow, her mind rivaled the sun in its brightness, and her body remained hidden from the searching eyes of succubuses.
Yes, she was virgin in all forms, created by God perfectly, if not a Goddess herself she has beautiful long wings. Ash's eyes began to dilated with just the thought of her smile being directed at him, his breath labored with desire to see her completely undressed her perfect form standing elegantly above him. His hands and wings chained together, his head bowed unworthy to look at her, but praying his angelic form pleased her enough so he'll be allowed to look upon her own.
He jerked out of his sinful thoughts, she was all the good in the world and here he was dirting her image with his thoughts. How could he bow at her feet if he yearned to look up her dress? He dug shallow wounds in his hands in an attempt to focus, why was he here again?
Ash quickly peaked back at the street below to see that the filth was offering her his hand. Unworthy, sinful, foul- She stood up from her seat, without grabbing his hand. He couldn't help but smirk, of course she was well aware that the thing before her was unworthy to Touch her soft skin. The abomination straightened himself beginning to ask her something, ignoring the fact her ears should never have to hear such a lowly sound. Ash precariously leaned further over the edge of the building trying to hear their conversation, unconcerned that he might be spotted. Normally he only flew under the cover of night, but today he couldn't suppress the desire to see his beloved.
Finally, his Divine idol curtsied to the worthless worm before heading off. The man merely walked off in the opposite direction not so much as kneeling before her. Ash ground his teeth this pretentious parasite had a Goddess curtsy before him, yet he couldn't even take off his hat for her! He almost flew down and killed him right there. How ungrateful could the humans surrounding her be! No one parted as she walked by, no one bowed their heads, no one even acknowledged that heavenly light walked among them. They would all burn below if her lips even twitched into a frown. Especially that demon.
Ash breathed deeply attempting to quell his anger. No killing him so swiftly was far too good and besides his Goddess might witness the toxic spill of the things blood. She must never have her light tainted with bloodshed. Unfurling his wings Ash set about making preparations to educate all those unworthy souls and find a way to put that creature in its place.
