Small good omens angst prompts/writings

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"No... No I'm falling!! Why... Am I falling..?"

The young ~~angel~~ demon lay down on a dark, cold area. He got up on his knees, crying, he looks up towards where heaven was, and put his hands together, praying like his life depended on it

"M-my lord... My lord, why?" He was shaking and sobbing. "What- what'd I do wrong? My lord... Please! Answer me! You can't leave me here like this!! Please Lord! I didn't do anything wrong! I only had a few questions!!" He sat there on his knees, sobbing. He looked back up towards the night sky, no, no, this looked like a dark void.

"W-where are my stars?? I- I can't see my stars!" He sat normally, tears streaming down his face.

Another demon came up, placing their hand on his shoulder.

"Up you go, we need to get you sorted."

He pulled up the younger looking demon and brought him elsewhere. If he was a snake now, he sure could live up to it, he had trouble walking.

"Why can't I see my stars?" He finally asked after some paperwork was filled out for him

"They aren't your stars anymore" the check-in demon replied, handing him his papers."Go with your people,

Crawly"