Raziel - Fallen Archangel of Secrets and Wisdom (thefirstfallen) wrote,
Raziel had to put the name Mephistopheles to rest, mentally. He couldn't stop considering himself as the creature of corruption that he had been for so long - but on the other hand, he was not that beast any longer. "I missed them, too. I missed much of my true body," Raziel murmured, tucking his left hands up next to his right ones, and turned to kiss her. "I missed your cleaning them." The fact that he didn't have any soot on them made him feel like he could fly. Perhaps he could. With Mary right there, he felt that it was most certainly possible. He murmured against her lips, "Not too short, but most of it can go. Perhaps just a little like my baby brother's? His is a fine medium." Gabriel's hair was also far straighter than Raziel's, which currently was thick and heavy enough to look merely wavy, but the shorter it was, the more wild it was.