May I have this dance?

The wedding reception, though sudden, was still a sight to behold. The food was phenomenal, and the liquor Vincent brought was amazing. After exchanging vows, we moved outside the church and ate under the light of Sacreds and blessings. 

The people of Hellsend ate their fill, rejoicing that they had survived their fiercest battle yet. Fortunately, we didn't seem to have any bad drunks. The guys from the 2nd Amendment even asked me to share a few glasses with them. 

My family also began to enjoy themselves as they mingled with the reapers. Of course, because of their relationship with me and the Sirens, they were treated like royalty.

Angela, Isolde and Claire took their respective partners and began to dance. Santi and Scott danced with a bunch of human Latinas for some reason. Even Pixie and Delroy were mixing it up. 

Everyone seemed to be having fun. 

Everyone except me.