A petite 5'5 male woke to the noise of shuffling around him, His many siblings making loud commotion around him. He grunted slightly, this platinum blonde hair covering over his bright blue eyes. His eyes opened slightly, dilating as the bright warm sun hit his pale face. "mghh" He muttered out as he covered his eyes with his arms quickly. "Get up." his sister cooed at him. "Give me five more minutes." He sputtered back. "No, it's 7 Am dad wants us up for the scouting's and listings." He angerly shifted in bed before sitting up. "Fine." He answered. The angel got up, stretching his wide white wings before relaxing them flat, running a shower. He dropped the fine white silk that covered his body on the ground, steeping into the Lukewarm water. keeping his stretched-out wings outside the curtain, trying to keep as much water off them as he could. He sighed as the warm water hit his face. The angel didn't want to do any of the task he was made too, He mainly just made sure places were clean and in order for higher power.
After sitting in the shower for a good 30 minutes he washed himself thoroughly and got out, Moving his medium white sings around. He yawned as he slipped on white pants and his silk back on. He combed his pretty medium length blonde hair and stepped outside the bedding areas.
He arrived to take his orders for the day, yawning. He wondered what it was like in... hell. He wasn't supposed to even think about the place, but he couldn't help but ponder if it was any different the strict orders they were made to keep, look, act, say. They were not allowed to feel lust until married. They were not allowed to say anything out of line, or they would be punished. Depending on the severity of the mishap they would either have to apologize greatly to God himself or they could be banished to hell. He wondered if he would ever be sent to watch someone, or work miracles. Or if he would ever be sent to earth to watch over and make sure everything was in line. surely, he wouldn't spend eternity cleaning. He shook his head slightly looking into the haze of "glory" and perfection around him. Not any imperfection. It all was- perfect. He grabbed his orders; it was all cleaning stuff. "Thats- wonderful." He dreadfully said. He had to finish this up before the listening's. He looked around cautiously he wanted to conduct a plan. He wanted to go down to earth with the others, he couldn't spend another day here. He watched as the others went through a hazy clear almost water looking portal, that would help transfer and guide them to earth. tomorrow when a group went through, he was going to go through the portal. He just had to make sure he wasn't caught. He just wanted some fun in his life he didn't want to be banished into hell forever. Thats why... He was going to be careful; He wasn't goanna be stupid nor get caught. He nodded. He would leave tomorrow after finishing the day.
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Polar opposites.
FantasyWhat is a angel supposed to do when a devil has its bets set high on it? Will they give in? Or will they follow the strict rules of heaven and hell.