[AN: lol I just kinda switched povs and didnt even bat an eye sorry]
She felt the familiar feel of the wind rushing through her hair as she watched the ground grow closer and closer. She closed her eyes and started to flap her wings.
She pushed her shoulders back and felt her wings shove outwards against the wind. They caught on the air and glided her down, letting her land safely next to the Hell-evator.
"Hi, I'm going down, please?"
"You askin' or tellin'?" The guy said, not even pausing to take the death stick out of his mouth.
"Telling. I'm going down, and if you don't spit that out soon you will be, too!" She smiled. Don't do drugs or smoke, kids.
"You got the gold?"
"Hell yeah," She pulled out four tokens and put them in the man's hands," Consider it a tip."
"Mmmkay, lady." He pulled down a lever and the rusty iron bars folded into eachother, creaking a cry for death.
"Are you gonna replace those some day?" She asked, pointing at the suicidal bars as she stepped inside.
"They were the original Lucifer's." He pulled down a lever and she felt that uncanny elevator feeling.
"Oki-Doki, boyo." She crossed her arms and leaned against the back wall.
"Get out." He demanded as they came to a stop.
"'Kay, boyo."
"Stop calling me that."
"'Kay, girlo. Bye." Ryna smirked and strutted out, feeling the Elevator Guy's death glare on the back of her head.
The Hell Gate. Ryna could feel the hate and hurt seeping from the carvings and winced as she pushed open the door.
"What are you doin' down here, kid?" A sharp but young voice called to her. Ryna turned and looked as a girl flew down to her, greeting her with a hug. Ryna struggled against the woman's negative aura, but eventually had to give in, knowing well that she wasn't going to get out so easily.
"What?" The girl asked after she pulled away, leaving Ryna less than pleased.
"Nothing! Was I making a face?"
"You still are."
"Oh, uh... Long time no see?" Ryna tryed to peice something together, nothing clicked in her mind as to why a demon would just walk up to her and hug her.
The demon chuckled,"We haven't met before."
"Who the hell are you!?" Ryna snapped at her, losing patience quickly.
"Ah, you haven't changed. If you don't want my help, then I won't give it to you. Bye~!" And with that she left.
Ryna shrugged and kept walking.
It was hard.
What did she want?
Help?
What help could she give?
I haven't changed?
She knew me?
How could she know me, but I don't know her?
Ryna was so confused and trying to figure out what happened that she walked into a pole and knocked herself out.
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The Angels
Fantasy[Prepare for whatever because I have like two plan on a scale of ten right now] The angels, the ones who, congratulations if you made it, got into heaven. But, something isn't right. You're not supposed to feel pain in heaven. Ryna is too much of a...
