Love never dies.

Would he find her?
Without question.
Would he save her?
Always.

What if the person you were meant to be with could never be yours?

Because love and hate were supposed to stand cleanly on opposite sides of the spectrum. The division seemed as clear as...well, angels and demons would once have seemed to her. Not anymore.

Then the angels, the demon, and the Nephilim flew to distant corners of the sky, leaving a moment's brilliant flash of light behind them, as below, Luce and Daniel fell in love for the first-and the last- time

you caught me" Luce said.
"I'll always catch you when you fall" said Daniel