"I take it you are aware of her past? The cult her mother was borne from? The rituals she placed on her children? Those have caused her to be unclean... and I must cleanse her." The angel explained, running a pale hand across her ebony locks. "'Tis a crying shame that this youth is tortured by neverending nightmares of the pain she endured. But I guess you enjoy that sort of thing, hellspawn? It gives you pleasure?" The angel's voice became nothing but a mock now as he looked at the other.