Today you woke up with vigor. It was a good day. The sky was the perfect beautiful shade of red, you could hear the normal yelling and such outside.

You got dressed, had a snack, and grabbed a small jacket.

"Hey Charlie?" You yelled in the lobby.

She came skittering down the stairs.
"Yes Y/n?" She said while zooming over to grab a stack of papers.

"I'm going on a walk if you need me." You waved, walking out the doors.

"Okay, be careful!" She told you as she picked up the stack.

You didn't need to be careful, you knew how to protect yourself.
You felt the warm rays of "sun" on your skin. It wasn't really sunlight but it still felt nice. You walked slowly, enjoying your time.
You walked into the woods just a bit away from the hotel. It was calm. You even saw some demon animals. You sat down in a random area. The spotty grass was moist with dew. You rolled in it like a dog. With a sigh, you closed your eyes. You sat like this for a while.

A bit had passed. You opened your eyes, running your fingers along a patch of sharp rocks. Above them was a large tree. Large enough to climb... You thought. With a few grunts and poor upper body strength, you made it to the second lowest branch. Being honest, it being the second lowest didn't mean much. It was still very high. You laughed at yourself. Weak. It was beautiful though.
You could see the light being filtered into small rays by the many layers of leaves from the trees around you.
Upon checking your phone, you noticed the time. If you wanted to be back before lunch, you'd have to hurry. You shifted your weight, grabbing onto a branch above you. Wait a minute.
How the fuck were you getting down.

Damn.

You struggled in the tree, trying to maneuver your way around to the lowest point. The lowest branch was only enough to grip onto, like the way you got up. You couldn't put your full weight on it. And even then you were still a little high. You couldn't just wait for someone. It was almost lunch time! You were hungry for Lucifer's sake!  You grabbed onto the branch you were sitting on. You slung your body down, dangling from it. Welp.

You let go, dropping down.

OH YEAH REMEMBER THOSE SHARP ROCKS-

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