*I look at the time on the radio I bought that I threw on top of my broken jukebox it was 5 pm*

"G.o.d today was boring" *I got up and left since I suck at cooking I always end up dropping by the dinner nearby whenever I'm hungry,I walked there it wasn't to far probably two or three streets from my place.* I don't really have a reason to pay attention to these things so I couldn't care less about how far I'm going by foot lady ended up confiscating my car til I get another few gigs to pay her for the debts. Morison hasn't dropped by with a job for me lately or the girls so I have no clue when I'll get my ride back.*I walked into the dinner and ended up eating pizza and drinking beer til they kicked me out*,I can still get hangovers but it takes a lot to actually get drunk, unless I drink a dozen tons of vodka I don't even feel it. And even then it's pretty weak, *I got home and walked in, I sighed I don't know why but I didn't feel like turning in yet I had no idea what time it was nor did I give a #%*. so I sat at my desk and tried shorting through my mail hopping to find a gig buried in there somewhere.* "lady lucks never liked me anyway." I said tossing the papers to the floor littering it with more cheap magazines and ads for c.r.a.p I don't need.*"the h.e.l.l?"*its raining ridiculously hard outside,just like the time I lost someone important to me...and there's someone sitting out there in this c.r.a.p weather* I can't just ignore this so I decided to go check on this person they ether are a demon for sitting out in this c.r.a.ppy weather by choice or they need help...*when I walked outside I was kinda stunned she looked like a really expensive doll or maybe even a angel,she was cute but not in that s.e.xy sense that the girls I knew had something about her I'm not even sure myself made me fall for her at glance, I was about to reach out and try to touch her to see if she was alive and to my surprise she spoke.*

"Some a.s.sholes they were."

*I was taken aback I hadn't actually expected her to speak and I've never encountered a angel before, but if I was to go which at this point in my life I thought it was next to impossible I've been stabbed with my own sword many times and even shot in the head several times. If I was to be killed by a angel I figured I'd take it willingly whatever I did to make a angel upset enough to do something like that I probably deserved what's coming to me.*

"Are you hear to kill me?" *I asked her kinda expecting the worst,but instead she laughed*

(oh G.o.d she's cute and she's looking right at me to)

"You think I even could with this body?"

*I wasn't sure what to say to that it sounded like a bad joke but I couldn't laugh it off she seemed at a low point right now in her life. We shorta just stayed there for a minute or two. She was the first to break the silence.*

"I hate to bother you but can I come inside this thing doesn't work in the rain."

*I picked her up like a princess I didn't really think of what I was doing until I was already holding her she was blus.h.i.+ng like crazy, I put her on my couch and went back for her chair. I carried it in with one arm it wasn't heavy she probably weighed as much as a feather compared to this though, she looked so surprised when I brought it in I couldn't help but laugh a little. it had been a long time since people actually seemed surprised about anything I did in this city. I set her chair down and walked over to where she was sitting and sat down next to her.* "my names Dante what's yours princess?" I didn't wanna call her lady because last time I asked for a name from a chick with dark hair and just used some casual thing I thought of on the spot she kept it as her name, so I can't really use that one anymore and I couldn't think of anything else that would have worked at the time.

"l-l-lily"

*I smiled at her cute reaction* (She she seemed like a sweetheart.) But now I figured I'd try to get to the point this sweetheart was here for a reason, I had to be serious about this though something had to have happened to this helpless cutie to bring her to my door in the pouring rain. So I asked her.*

"Mind if you tell me your story?"

Hi me again this ones long sorry I'm going to try to split up Dante's point of view prologue into two parts. I don't even know if anyone's reading this but let me know what you think or how I can improve.