An Angel's Observation Diary

"Where are we going?" Crito followed Rasigal back to the edge of the abyss and asked him curiously.

"Put your wings away." Rasigal didn't answer, but just reached out to him.

Although Crito didn't know what to do, he still did as he said.

He hugged the angel, the black wings spread out, and the wind howled.

"If you are afraid, close your eyes." Before the voice was completely swallowed by the wind, the angel only heard this sentence.

Then, feeling that he was falling, Crito subconsciously hugged the demon who was slowly retracting its wings. Rasigal slightly retracted his arms in response, and the sound of the wind engulfed everything. Crito didn't ask him why he did this.

After the fall lasted for an unknown amount of time, the sound of the wind stopped. Crito realized that they had landed, and let go of Rasigal's hand, and looked around. It was pitch black and there was no light to be seen.

"Is this the abyss?" Crito asked him.

"No, the abyss is still lower." Rasigal let go of him. "This is a cave. I found it when I was trying to explore the abyss."

"Come with me, there is no danger here, but the journey will be a little farther." Rasigal said as he walked deep into the cave.

"Wait a minute, I can't see anything..." Crito called him, he could barely see anything, he didn't know where Rasigel was, and he didn't know what the cave looked like.

Rasigal stopped, walked back and stood in front of him, he felt Rasigal leaning in front of him and looking into his eyes.

"Is that so?" The other party looked at it for a long time, and seemed to come to a conclusion and said, "Maybe the angel's eyes are not prepared for the darkness."

He took Crito's hand naturally, "Come with me, I will take you away."

His eyes couldn’t adapt to the darkness for a long time. Crito walked for some time, but he still could only see blackness. This is different from ordinary darkness. This is a world without light at all. A sense of security, and turn to listen to the surrounding voices.

He heard Rasigal's footsteps, echoing in the empty cave, and then his own, unable to perceive the surrounding environment, Crito could only focus on these footsteps, and slowly Created an illusion that they are the only ones left in the world.

This kind of imagination made Crito suddenly lose his rhythm, he just realized what he was longing for.

At that moment just now, he hoped that the world would be destroyed, and only the two of them would be left alone and eternally living in this dark cave.

The imagining frightened him.

He was always vigilant against the deep-rooted darkness in his heart to prevent them from slipping out, but they seemed to be getting more and more out of control. After realizing this, the angel was very disturbed.

"What's the matter?" Rasigal, who was walking in front, seemed to sense Crito's emotional fluctuations, and stopped to ask him.

Crito smiled at the darkness, he was very good at controlling his emotions, better than any angel, so it didn't matter if he said it.

"Go ahead, how long is it?"

"Soon, right away, the light will be visible."

At the end of the cave was a long river of light that seemed to fall from the sky.

Crito stood at the exit and looked up, fine water splashed on his face.

"That river comes from the underworld." Rasigal told him, "The underworld is a little bit above the abyss. It was probably a coincidence that an exit was opened from that mountain and connected here."

"The underworld...is not the same as I imagined." Crito looked up and looked at the radiance that came from nowhere, reflected by the flowing river water, illuminating the surroundings. This place is like the world, full of more possibilities to be interpreted .

"We have never gone deep into the underworld, a place that only the dead can reach at that time." Rasigel gently held his hand, "If it weren't for this hole, I wouldn't be able to imagine the depths of the underworld like this."

"It's a good experience to know that death is not a terrible thing." Crito smiled, and he turned to look at Rasigal, "Thank you, I know this is very important to you."

Rasigal was startled for a moment, he didn't understand why the angel said that.

Yes, it was important to him, so important that he never brought anyone else here, but the angels shouldn't know about it.

"Why did you explore the abyss? I have already guessed the reason." Crito turned his head to avoid his sight, the scenery of the underworld made his voice cheerful and relaxed, "I have also tried countless times on the edge of the passage, Look at the vicious little bats coming over from the devil world, and imagine what kind of place it is."

"Although I will be torn apart by the wind if I am not careful, I still like it there." Crito said with a smile, "After thousands of years of boring life, the change of death is also a relief to me-I Always thought so."

Rasigal looked at him.

He originally thought that such an idea would not be understood by anyone.Demons are pleasure-loving creatures who never tire of pleasure, while angels are so pure they should never loathe life either.

He never thought he would find such resonance in an angel.

It's not that he is negatively tired of life, but longing for something to be different, so he comes here alone to explore the abyss again and again. Every exploration is a salvation for him. If one day he is killed by the abyss, then It's not a bad thing either.

"But after seeing this, I can't help but feel that death is nothing more than that," Crito said.

Yes, although unexpectedly beautiful, this kind of beauty is too ordinary.

That's what Rasigore thought when he realized for the first time that this was the depths of the underworld.

"Thank you for letting me know this." Crito met Rasigel's gaze, "I don't really want to stay here anymore, shall we leave?"

Rasigal suddenly laughed, "Are you afraid, Kerry?"

The angel seemed to be a little confused and blinked, showing a questioning look.

"If I can keep you here, you won't be able to return to heaven." Rasigal smiled casually, his eyes had a slightly dangerous taste, as if he was considering the possibility of this idea, "The underworld is not Accept the living, the abyss against which magic is forbidden, and the cave behind is extremely dark, this is a natural prison for you."

"Do you want me to stay?" Crito asked back. He looked calm and calm, as if he didn't care about the dangerous factors in Rasigal's tone. This defenseless look made Rasigal gradually put away smile.

What if I didn't just want you to stay.

For me, if I want to do something, it's not enough just to let you stay... Rasigel glanced back at the deep cave, thinking silently.

It's not a joke, Crito, I might actually do something like this.

At that time, Crito said that he couldn't see anything here, and he suddenly couldn't control such thoughts at all.

He is a demon, and it is natural to follow his own desires. The angel he holds in his hand has complete trust in himself, and has no resistance, can't see anything, and can do whatever he wants.

Kissing him, fucking him, imprisoning him, breaking his wings, making him never return to heaven... If I want to do something, it's impossible for me to just stay.

Why does Crito always ignore the fact that he is a demon.

Rasigel smiled helplessly.

He almost put his thoughts into action, and at that moment he felt the angel's uneasiness. When Crito was still smiling at him in the dark, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt that he thought he would never have.

"Grant." Crito asked again without getting an answer, "Do you want me to stay?"

"No." That strange sense of guilt made Rasigal calm down.

"What if I want you to let me stay?" Crito continued, looking him in the eye.

Crito looked very calm, as if he had made up his mind. What he said was too tempting for Rasigal, which made Rasigal want to stop him from continuing.

"Kerry, if I want to imprison you, it doesn't have to be so troublesome." Rasigel looked at him.

"Remember the badge I gave you? It's something that you can only have if you have a title in the Demon Realm. It has the magic of a contract on it." He explained to the angel, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Crito's face change. .

If you are a little scared, it is best not to continue to tempt me like this.

"You should understand what a contract means to us. A contract is the foundation of magic. Even if you are an angel, you can't defy it. It's not just a talk, I can easily get that badge. imprison you."

"So don't think about it anymore, the Demon World is not suitable for you, it's too dangerous for you here." Rasigal gently lifted Crito's chin, he was very satisfied to see some fear in the angel's eyes.

Maybe he shouldn't be too gentle, even if he can't help being gentle when facing Crito, he shouldn't be like this.

"I'm really sorry for making you think wrongly. I'm scarier than you imagined. Don't try to challenge my endurance." He let go of his hand after warning softly.

However, the fear in Crito's eyes has disappeared. He looked at Rasigal, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"You just said that only demons with titles in the demon world will have that badge, so how many viscounts usually have?"

Crito's question was beyond Rasigal's expectations. He was stunned for a moment, but saw the angel spread his hands at him.

This is... what do you mean?Rasigal frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to let the rest of the badges appear in his palm.

"Are there only three?" Crito reached out to take it without hesitation, looked at it in front of his eyes, and then confirmed again, "There is nothing else?"

Rasigal didn't speak, the angel's reaction made him not know how to deal with it.

Crito shrugged indifferently, and put away all the badges.

"Crito!" It was the first time for Rasigal to call the angel's full name like this. He felt that such a behavior was too inexplicable, so inexplicable that it made him a little angry.

"What's the matter? Do you have to tell me this to take effect? ​​Can I accept it unilaterally?" Crito took out the badge again and looked at it. There was magic flowing slowly, which was obviously a sign of the establishment of the contract.

"Why do you want to do this? I won't let you stay here." Rasigal tried to get the badge back, but was avoided by the angel.

Such resistance caused Rasigal to narrow his eyes in displeasure. In the next second, he pressed Crito's shoulders, clasped his hands behind him, and pushed him onto the rough rock wall, "Don't keep going!" Try to provoke me, I warned you."

Crito tried to struggle for a while, but the demon tightened his grip on his wrist, causing him to frown because of the pain. Knowing that the other party would not let him go easily, he calmed down, but still clenched those badges tightly in his palm.

"It's useless, Grant." Crito sought room for negotiation, "If you don't tell me anything, it will scare me."

Rasigore increased his strength as Crito's punishment for saying this, and only let go after hearing Crito's short groan due to pain.

He knew the reason why the angel dared to do this, but it was too arrogant, which made him unable to bear the appropriate punishment.

Crito rubbed his sore wrist, and glanced at Rasigal, "As I said, I like to be at the entrance of the passage, and I'm not afraid of the strong wind tearing me apart. I like adventure very much."

"Aren't you worried that I will let you stay in the Demon Realm?"

"Of course not, you seem to want me to go back to heaven more than myself." Crito smiled, playing with a few badges in his hand, he seemed very satisfied with winning this game, and didn't mind himself at all. The wrist has started to swell.

Rasigore shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Crito with a playful look, which made the angel suddenly realize what he had overlooked.

The angel's face changed, and he was about to say something when he was interrupted by Rasigal.

"That's right, I really won't use the badge to order you to stay in the Demon Realm, but that doesn't mean I won't use it to make you do other things." Rasigel raised his eyebrows at him, seeing Crito begging for mercy A smile followed his gaze.

"I don't like your pranks very much, my pet." He emphasized the pronunciation of the last four words, which made Crito shrink back subconsciously, and the next second he was held in Rasigal's arms, "Close your eyes, let's go back to Tyre, and I'll think about how to punish you after we get there."

Crito closed his eyes obediently, and hugged his waist tightly after feeling the airflow from Rasigal's wings.

Rasigal looked at him, thinking that his angel was actually not as cute as he thought, but that seemed to make him feel cuter.

It's so cute that he doesn't want to waste time here, the time they have left to spend together is so limited, and he still has more things he wants to do with him.