Camael blinked, trying to imagine the demon with the wings he described. For some reason, the image wouldn't register in her mind. She couldn't imagine this broken and dark man as something more, something like... She gasped. "Were you an angel?" She almost scoffed at her thoughts. This demon couldn't have been something as amazing as an angel. And if he was, Camael would have remembered or recognized him. She had been alive for longernthan the earth was formed. Surely, if he had been one of them and fallen into sin, she would have known.