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Kirin Rosenbaum:

When some angels tried to throw the heavens into chaos, they were soundly defeated and thrown down to the Earth. But those who remained did not know that the fallen angels' actions and thoughts tainted their once pure home.

These impurities affect those who have been born since, but are not always visible at birth. These angels, affected by the taint, are shown some mercy. They are allowed to grow up, but eventually they must leave. Sometimes under the guise of a mission on Earth.


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Name: Uriel
He is one of the tainted. Through no fault of his own. At his birth, he had white hair and white wings, but the taint started showing through and eventually most of his hair and his wings both turned black. Eventually, it was time to get rid of him, though he does not know that, and so he was sent on a "mission".

Kirin is a high ranking demon, he had been sent on a mission to gather souls of humans. He was doing well so far. He has almost collected his quota. He moves through the town looking for more lost souls to gather. His hair is in a long black braid and his gold eyes sparkle.

Uriel was only given a very general mission when he left for Earth. He was told to interfere with demons essentially, prevent them from getting more of a hold on humanity than they already have. But neither was he prepared to face demons. So he has no clue what to do at this point.

But then he starts to sense something strange, once he gets to Earth. He doesn't know what it is, but it isn't like the humans, and it isn't like the angels he was around in heaven. And so, he tries to find it, see what it is. He's curious. It doesn't pop into his head, at least not yet, that this could be a demon and he should be more cautious. He ends up finding a man with a long black braid. It seems to come from him and so, Uriel follows since the demons are unknown to him mostly.

Kirin sensed that he was being followed. He lets his sense work as he continued to walk. Oh this was good, one of the tainted angels was following him. He chuckled to himself, this could prove to be fun. He stopped and turned waiting for the tainted one to catch up with him. He was going to enjoy this a lot.

Uriel still doesn't realize what the other is, even as he catches up to him. He isn't going to just walk up to the other and talk to him. He's not that...idiotic. The other could be a danger. He might not be. Uriel doesn't know either way, yet he's not stay that far away either. His curiousity won't let him be too far away.

Okay, he lied to himself. "What are you?" He can't help but ask, genuinely curious about this person.

"I am many things." Kirin said his voice slick. He moved towards Uriel. He pressed the tainted angel against the wall. "You are a pretty little thing." He said leaning in and breathing in his scent. He let his tongue run over his neck and groaned.

Uriel tilts his head a bit at the answer. "That's not an answer." He can't help but say it. It's not really an answer in his mind. The other isn't an angel or a human, what else is on this planet? He tries to shrink away as he's pressed into the wall, obviously looking for a way out. He lets out a whine at the others words before shivering at the lcik. "What are you doing?!" He asks as he tries to push Kirin away. He doesn't like this person-they're weird and have no sense of personal space. Uriel doesn't like being licked.

Kirin chuckled cruelly. "You really have no idea," He said with a smirk. "I'm what you've come to interfere with." He said sneering. He ran his fingers down Uriel's side. He would have him. He would make him beg and plead.

Uriel wasn't told much about demons except that they're the enemy. He doesn't know why they didn't tell him more. Maybe they didn't know more or maybe knowing more wouldn't help him. He doesn't know. "You're...you're a demon?" There's a little bit of fear, but that is mostly because Kirin is kind of creeping him out. He immediately goes to jerk away at the touch. "Stop touching me!" And that would be the same reaction no matter what Kirin is.

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Kirin threw his head back laughing at Uriel's outburst. "Oh little tainted one, I don't think so." With one quick, fluid motion. Kirin has Uriel flipped over his shoulder. Before he could protest Kirin had disappeared with him. The two reappeared in a rather plush apartment. Kirin dumped Uriel on the couch. "Oh and I wouldn't bother to try teleporting out. I'm the only one allowed to do that. You'll get a nasty shock if you do." He said smirking.

Uriel squawks as he's thrown over Kirin's shoulder. Yeah, he isn't happy about this situation if it wasn't obvious. He halfway claws at Kirin in the process of being dumped onto the couch. His nails are a bit long, but not too sharp...that doesn't make it painless. He hisses, unable to help it, at the demon before looking around a bit at the apartment, also looking for ways out.

The apartment is rather nice. There is a large bank of windows that over look the city, though they don't open. There is a door but it can't be opened. Kirin only winces slightly when he is clawed. "They don't want you you know." He says as he moves into the open kitchen. "That's why they sent you on your 'mission' with no knowledge."

Like Uriel is going to trust things a demon says. Why would a demon tell him the truth about things? He doesn't bother moving from the couch, just looking around. He already wants to go home. "Don't want me to know what? And the best way to gain knowledge is experience." He says simply. It is the truth. Experience teaches better than being told on many things.

"That the reason you were sent down here was so you would perish. You are one of the tainted, and they can't allow to taint others. I've seen it before." He comes from the kitchen with a glass of water. "Here." He hands it to him. "If you are hungry I can make you up something."

"Why would they do that? I'm not different from them." It makes no sense whatsoever to Uriel. He's physically different but that's it. So why would they send him here to die? He's the same as the other angels except for coloring. He just takes the glass of water, staring at it kind of. He shakes his head. "I'm not hungry." He says softly. And he doesn't trust the other either. No one should take food from strangers.

"Oh but you are. You are very different. I am going to assume you know of the fallen ones. The angels who became tainted, and were exiled to Earth." He says watching Uriel. A part of him enjoys watching how uncomfortable he was. "When those fallen ones left they left a taint, that affects angels to this day. Though it doesn't show right away, when they come to a certain age their colors change, a sign that they are tainted. Your wings and hair weren't always black were they?" He asks.

Uriel nods. "Of course I know about them." He says softly. The fallen caused problems and were tossed down so that it wouldn't spread. But then shakes his head a bit. "Appearance shouldn't mean anything especially since they can be deceiving. I don't act any different." He says softly. "If that's true...they shouldn't just toss...others away." He's done nothing wrong so it shouldn't have happened. He wasn't even thinking of anything wrong.

"But you are different little one, and they can't risk others being tainted by you." He says sadly. "And as much as you aren't going to believe me. I feel it's wrong as well." He says with a small smile.

Uriel's eye twitches a bit at the use of little one yet again. He isn't a child or anything, but he doesn't say anything about it at the moment. "How are others going to be tainted?" He mainly keeps to himself, except his family that is. He wasn't very social to say the least, now whether he was encourage or discouraged from being social, that's a different story. He just eyeballs the other, and he doesn't believe him. He has no reason to believe the other...other than the fact he hasn't been eaten yet or anything.

"I don't claim to know how it works, I just know it can happen." He says with a small smile. "I know because I too am tainted." He watches Uriel out of the corner of his eye to see his reaction.

It's obvious that Uriel is bothered by this news even though he doesn't fully believe him at least. But there is some doubt there. "How do I know I can believe you?" He asks softly, just watching the other. He's bothered by all of this actually. He doesn't know if he can trust Kirin or not, but what would the other gain by lying? He has no idea on that one.

"Because I was there when the first angels were exiled from the heavens." He says. He turns to face Uriel. "I have not been totally honest with you. I am not a demon, I'm the lone survivor of the first fallen." He says as he removes his coat. His wings come out and they are as black as his hair. "I watched as the others of our kind were devoured by the demons. But using my cunning I was able to convince the demon leadership that I could be useful to them."

Uriel makes a strange low whine like noise. As Kirin talks, he tries to make himself at least look smaller at the moment. He just bows his head. He doesn't like this story, especially the part about others being devoured by demons. "I'm....I'm sorry." He shudders as he thinks about the devouring thing. It just sounds a bit horrible to him is not more. He's watching Kirin still out of the corner of his eye. "I...I don't know what to say." He says softly, not knowing what to do now....or what to say either.

"I am the one who should be apologizing. For I am truly sorry for the way I treated you." He says talking of what he had done earlier. "I do my best to fight off the darkness, it's just not always easy. Are you sure I can not get you anything to eat?" He asks. He feels as if he needs to do something, anything.

Uriel shakes his head a bit. "It's...alright I guess." It could be worse, a lot worse, though he isn't sure how at the moment to tell the truth. "I don't understand what you mean." He says softly. He doesn't know what he means by the darkness because he's never had to face it or anything. "If you want something to eat, then make something." He squirms a bit on the couch until he can get comfortable.