Ryna finally found her way out of that horrid building, feeling her soul get a little lighter when she was free from Lucifer.
'Now to find Glaze,' She thought, cracking her knuckles for effect. She started walking, looking every which way until she found her way to the Hell Prison.
She opened the door and ste-"Hello~."
Ryna jumped and grabbed at her chest," Oh My God!"
"Hold on, I know what you wanna do."
"Geez, the whole family are mind readers, huh."
"Yeah, and I've accepted it, but, take this. Bring it to Poppy for me." They reached into their pocket and pulled out a letter, sealed with the souls of the damned scented wax. Ryna grabbed it and shoved it into her pocket.
They stepped back and held out their arms," Go on, have at it."
She smirked and pulled her fist back," Oh boy." Her fist flew forwards and hit them square in the chest. They stumbled back, grabbing onto various bars and clutching their chest.
"Oh ho ho ho ho ho."
"Oh no!" Ryna paused," I punched Santa Clause! What are you even doing?"
"Laughing at you."
"Get a better laugh." She turned on her heels sharply and started walking out, still proud of that nice punch.
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She strolled up to the Heaven Gate and grabbed onto the bars. She pushed. It didn't budge.
Push harder!
Move!
Open!
PLEASE!
She looked over at Tereasi, standing at the gate, stonefaced as usual, holding a set of keys.
Panicing she cried," Am I locked out...?"
Tereasi stared at her.
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"No." She smirked," I'm just poking fun. Come on, it's a pull door."
Ryna sighed so heavily she forgot she had legs. Sitting on the floor she hastily pulled the gates open and crawled inside.
"How was it?" Tereasi asked as she helped her up.
"Refreshing. Oh!" She suddenly remembered, reaching into her pocket,"I have to give this to the Princess!"
"Well, you clearly know where she is." Tereasi smiled.
"Thank you, I'll be on my way." Ryna walked in the opposite direction for a while, then happily took off with her newly made wings, landing safely on the Princess's balcony.
"Oh, Ryna, lovely to see you again! What do you need?" The Princess asked, coming out and leaning on the railing next to Ryna.
"Glaze gave me a letter." She pulled handed it to her and watched her face slightly drop.
"Glaze. Lovely." She kept smiling, but much less genuine. Ryna watched as she read over the letter, noticing how her face moved and what expressions came about.
She dropped the letter," This is preposterous!" She shouted angerly.
"What is it!?" Ryna asked worridly. She's never gotten mad like that before.
"Here it says that Glaze was attacked and threatened by one of my Angels! There is no such way! They say they want to declare war? I'll give them their war!" She yelled," Ryna. Go inside and grab my scissors."
"What, why?" Ryna asked.
"Go." Ryna rushed in and grabbed a pair of scissors from the dresser and gave them to her.
She grabbes them, and without breaking eye contact, cut off a huge chunk of her hair.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
"War! In time of peace, a ruler grows out their hair. In time of war, the declaration is made by sending cut hair to the opposing side." The Princess waved one of her hands in front of the other, a box appearing from nowhere. She quickly dropped her hair into the box and sealed it.
"Give this to the post, then come back and help me with the details. Incredibly sorry, but you've been dragged into a war.
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The Angels
Фэнтези[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...
