[ Rape was horrible. He had never understood why anyone felt compelled to act that way to another person. And he was certain the deepest pit of hell waited for anyone who saw fit to harm a child. Maybe he had even escorted a few evil souls there personally.

It was that middle one that had him rolling his head and looking to the ceiling. Genocide. The end of the world wasn't exactly that but it was still the end of everything. ]

I'm not asking for forgiveness. We can't be anyway. We're unforgivable, demons... I worry that one day you might be driven away. One day you will get a memory, realize what I am and regret all of this!

Maybe it will even be today. I should have started with the nightmare as it involves everything.

[ He shifted again on the pillow until it was just the two of them, laying on the bed and staring into each other's eyes. ]

I was summoned to meet a few demons. We exchanged words... talked about our evil deeds, I suppose that's what demons do when they get together. Then they handed me a basket. Just regular old run-of-the-mill picnic basket.

Only it had the Anti-Christ inside it. My job was to send him on his way to his new family. The end times, Angel... And I was in the bloody middle of it!