Thalia

Thalia Mormon was my name, before I died and became a dark angel. My job was to save people with hearts that were full of hatred and sin. I had long black hair and gray wings, my clothes  were usually a black  dress a heart necklace,and flats to match. I sailed thorough the cloudless skies and landed softly on Carl Wimple's porch hiding my wings (Carl was the one I was supposed to "save"). I knocked on the wooden green door and shivered." Hello?" he said opening the door. "Hi I'm cold may I come in?" I asked.

"Of course." he said looking at me with his large beady green eyes. "Sit there I'll get the blanket." I couldn't wait to get out of here. I went down the basement were I knew he kept the kidnapped girls. I rushed to find the basement closet. I found three blonde girls and six brunettes tied up and ducted taped. I freed them in a hurry and led them to a nearby window. "Leave wait for me and hide inthe trees". They all nodded and crawled out the window. Then I ran back upstairs just in time for Carl to show up. "I couldn't find them bu-" before he could finish his sentence Ii ripped out his blackened heart and called on my black painted jar were I kept bad hearts, and made it disappear. Carl moved back stunned. "Hey kid get out of here your parents must be looking for you." he said. I nodded and left. I flew up the tree the girls were in and returned the girls to their rightful homes. AfterwardsI had to make them forget about me. Then I flew to my home in the skies. When I arrived home  oju my pet bird had moved the furniture around... again . That was fine because I only had a bed,a dresser a lamp and a bookcase . "Hey oju." I said. "Hello master, how was your mission."  "How do you think it went?" I joked. "Very funny,master." That night I slept near my jar of hearts.

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