Seth grew crazier after finally having his lover after a long time. He wanted to feel her body again and again. It had been 99 years since the last time he held her. All those years, he satisfied himself with her memory. He thought about how she felt, the way she arched her back, the sound of her moans. It was not enough. Only holding her in his arms could calm him down.
Before, after having sex, he used to place his head on Agnes's chest and draw invisible objects on her stomach with his finger. She used to tell him stories of her childhood. And he used to listen like the sound of her voice was sweet melody.
As a human, Agnes still had the qualities she had as an angel. After all, her base was formed as an angel. No matter how many times she was born as a human, she would still have the same qualities as the foundation was already laid when she was an angel. Nothing could change that.