When Adom walked into the meeting room and spotted Type speaking with Win, he wasn't surprised. After what happen months ago Adom talk to Boss and Man and let Type meet Win as his apologize. Both brothers really like to spend time with eachother. And Man, Boss and him try hard not to disturb them.The vampire Queen had begun visiting his lover on occasion these days. Well Actually Type is the only one who can visit and see Win without anyone permission. Even guard let him in without asking permission to Adom.Yes Adom  had initially felt jealous at the excitement on Win face when their visitor arrived, but he'd long since moved past that. He always smile and welcome Type with hug. He always excited when it's come to Type.Win was as order many things for Type and he never asked or talk about his scars or anything which can trigger Type, just like Man, Boss and Adom.Today is the same, Type came to visit Win and like always they are talking abou

Win looked less than impressed at the clear dodging of whatever question he’d been asking, but said nothing further. Adom created a magica circle for the pair and they gave a short thank you before stepping through. The room was quiet for a moment as Adom  banished Man and Boss old glass and summoned one if his own. He sat down beside the angel and picked up the book they’d been looking at. It was a spell book—one of Adom—that specialized in methods of communication. The page it was turned to showed speaking orbs. Small two-way balls of light that were little better than walkie talkies. “You want a set of these?” he asked. There were easy enough to create and he didn’t mind Adom speaking to Type through them. If his angel want's really want to talk Type all day he can make this happen. If it's Type then Adom is ok with anything. “Type told me about Sam and the other angels. He told me Nat  coma.” Win asked from nowhere. "Well Type really kno

It's a second and most important step for his plan. He want to make Win strong physically. Even Win is a worrier and he is strong enough for the hole process but still Adom don't want to take any risk when it's come to his angel. He just need to be wait for awhile and after completing everything, Win is all his for entity.On the other hand Win was shocked, yes he had seen this form once before when he’d walked in on Adom casting a spell. His lover had nearly attacked him, thinking him some random demon, but a quick word had left the angel standing there blinking stupidly. Adom hadn’t meant for Win to see him then, but he was glad for the prior introduction now. There was no fear in the human—not because of his body, anyway.As much as as look beautiful in his human form, Win always admire his beauty when he see his devil form. Yes most of people think Win is lost his mind because he think devil is beautiful but in Win eyes Adom devil form

Time slowed down as one of the angel legs lifted up and planted itself onto Adom chest. One minute, he was warmly ensconced inside Win, the next he was pushed back with the force of the kick that had him falling back onto the other side of the altar. He landed with an ‘oomph!’ and his wings twinged at the fall. Then Win was over him, looking down at him with a sweat and tear-streaked face complete with a bloody mouth. His hair was wild as he swung a leg over Adom wide hips. The devil could only look at him as Win sank back down onto his erection. The angel eyes fell shut and he sighed bonelessly as though simply taking in the feeling of being so full. Eventually his eyes opened again and Adom was greeted to the view of his lover grinding down on him. Win abdominal muscles were rippling as he moved in a languid motion that drove the devil absolutely crazy. Only Win is the who can drive him crazy, for a centuries Adom never meet someone who can make him loose his m

  Air greeted Adom as he stepped down onto the grass. His demons had done well. All but the guising spell had been taken down. The city was still shielded from human eyes, but anyone could simply walk in at this point. "I hope you know what you're doing, Adom," she said. "We've been stuck in this wretched human plane for five years now. Not all of us were able to bring an entire palace with us into this realm. I wish to return home." "You have an entire wing to yourself, Air." She glared at him. "That's not the point. You've planned this out down to the last detail, but it all hinges on those mortals choosing legacy over family. I do not care for angels but even I know that they place great value on family loyalty." "Yes, loyalty to the family," he echoed. "I suppose it really depends on what one defines as family." Win's definition would most assuredly