A/N: Wow, perhaps the most horrendous first chapter to a fic I have ever done. I apologize so much for this >< I swear it'll get better as time goes on! And if it doesn't... You can slap me ><

Mortals,

Though you may wish for me to be apologetic and filled with woe, I do not look upon my betrayal with sorrow. However, there is one thing I regret with all my body.

The birth of the Angel Raziel. Every hundred or so years, the angels descend upon the Earth to claim a mortal body and protect the humans from eternal suffering.

Raziel knew I would win. Perhaps that was why he was so keen to touch and be touched. He wormed his way into my peaceful darkness, and I have never forgiven him since.

This is the legend of the end.