The priest muttered in not only a monotone, but also in Archaic Latin.
Seth took Cyreina's hands in his own, lips smiling despite his stern persona.
In all of my endless years of torment...in every single day I had spent wishing upon my own death, I never in my dreams thought that a woman like Cyreina would be waiting for me here.

A few simple tears slipped from her eyes; he automatically wiped them away.

She beamed at him brightly, still crying.

Vaguely: they heard Sparky scratching his ears, Bib punching Darkling in the shoulder for a sexual comment, Shi and Shui giggling with delight, Callisto chuckling with a smirk and Cam and Sunny cheering them on.

"I wonder why Fieras didn't show up," she whispered to him.

Lips tightening, Seth patted her hand. "He went on a journey...do not fret, my dear. I am certain he will be ...alright."

In the very back, in the rafters of the church stood a dark figure.

A top hat hid her eyes and face, all except a Chesire grin. A sat next to her, softly smiling down through his long black mane.

"I'm proud of her. That girl always was the good one."

The woman chuckled and pulled the brim of her hat down a little; not about to say what was on her mind.

"Well...marrying a man that is a somewhat sadist does have it's benefits," she said slyly, winking at him.

He blinked, than frowned, "Oh, screw you!"

"Sadist," she laughed at him quietly.

"Dominatrix," he tossed back softly, standing angrily.

"You love it!" "Oh, shut up!"

One has to appreciate strange love...besides, Inseperata did run in the family from Cyreina's side.

Clearing his throat, the priest tossed holy water first on her, than to Seth.

The ring master grumbled as a little bit of steam curled off of him, "That's not funny!"

Didn't really stop everyone else in the church from laughing anyways.

Cyreina swept into him, embracing him tightly with her little smile, "I'll always love you," she promised.

And...indeed she would.

Stroking her hair, he gazed into the depths of her soul and beyond. "Until the apocalypse, until I am forced away from you through Heaven and Hell's trial of our souls...I will love you eternally, my Cyreina."

They kissed passionately, pissing off the minister because he hadn't given them permission to do so.

He shrugged, "You may now kiss the bride, and...blah blah blah, I now prenounce you man and wife."

Seth shooed him away and continued to kiss her.

Never in the twisted folds of time has Cupid dared to touch the sacred relationship of ring master and lovely assisstant

For some unknown reason, the little cherub just couldn't interfere with this bond...

Cyreina let him carry her away, out unto his old chariot.

"You have got to be professional romantic," she said in complete awe.

"No, no," he argued, setting her in the velvet seat gently.

When he was seated beside her and had taken the reigns of the chariot, she let her head drop on his shoulder tenderly.

Gazing at her, he shared a secret smile with himself.

I really do love her...I thought demons were incapable of love, but she's different somehow...

And so, the dark love of an angel and a demon ended in happiness for the first time.

Through sadism, masochism, death, pain, and lust...came, somehow, love.

The end.