🕊The forgotten angel 👼

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The heavens is known to be a wonderful place with beautiful mansions and flowers and sweet smells. The heavens isn't just clouds and mansions though, just like the city of hell there was a city as well known as the city of heaven with tall buildings of shiny white marble. As people with forgiven souls know the ruler of them all is the queen of the heavens : Queen Aria. All souls worship her for there safety from unfinished business demons. All angels love the queen of the heavens.....





Except one....


Bryan's POV:

The view of the City of Heaven is always the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in an souls life. The sparkle and beautiful lights in the buildings, the white marble and shiny glass. Every angel would always gasp at the sight of the city no matter how many times they've seen it. But for me I grew out of the sight of it.

It's hard to live in such a paradise when there are so many rules. You must always wear white, you must have proper manners. And must not speak until spoken. It's honestly irritating for me to do those rules, I don't want to just be another "perfect angel" in here. I sighed and got off my balcony and flopped on my bed. I didn't care if I had to make it again I just wanted to do what I wanted to do right now. 


I  wished that Queen Aria could at least let some of us actually have fun! The only fun that we do around here is when she has one of her "magnificent balls" she has every week and the worst part is that only 10% of the angels get to go! I grumbled just thinking about it. I wished I'd never became an stupid angel. finally at that moment my mother came in. 

Aphrodite: *Ahem* my son.

Bryan: Yes mother?

Aphrodite: The guardian sent an letter she wants you to come to her palace at once.

Bryan: yes mother

Aphrodite: And make your bed.


     Once she left the room, I grumbled in silence and made my bed once again. It was the 5th time in an row. Once I was done I quickly got dressed in my toga with long white sleeves but cut at the shoulders, my golden sandals, my golden long bracelets and put my flower crown in my hair.  I looked at myself in the mirror and started to put on my chap stick to make my lips sparkle a bit and my yellow eye shadow.  Once I finished I went outside my mansion and flew to her palace. 

 

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The Guardian always was known to have the most biggest palace in all of the heavens because of its many rooms and treasures. The beautiful sky whales circling around the most beautiful flowers blooming in every direction. And the most beautiful part: the rainbow over the entire palace glittering in the sunlight. Just like the Guardian I cared for the flowers as much. I believe non of them deserve to wither and die just as fast as a snap of a finger. The entrance was very large with marble stairs going up.  It would take about 10 minutes to get up there, I would use my wings but It would count as to be rude. So up the stairs then.

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