I relax slightly as Malachi's grip tightens on me and he rubs my sides. I then look at Kyle. I know he thinks I will make him lay somehow but I won't. I'm not like that. I am already locked out of heaven. There is nothing to die for. I will sink in eternity. And live my sins through h*ll. I can't die. I won't age if I don't want to. And I really don't want to outlive Malachi. My gaze flickers to him. Then it flicks back to Kyle.
"I have an idea. But I will need your complete willing to do this Malachi. And then we will figure out how soon." I murmur to them. I know just how to draw another fallen to me. So that Kyle can kill him.