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Angels can be Bad, and, Demons can be good (Human Fem!Demon!Ink x Error)

Requested by the legend queen. The one and only gal who keeps giving questions in my book 'One Harmony' thisgirlis__Gila__
I kinda gave your idea, a little bit of my idea, so very sorry, if this isn't the one your mind has in set. (Ink is 17 here btw and Error is 18
Art of both Ink and Error up top by me, and now,,,, on with the story!

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Ink POV

Sitting on a cloud looking at other angels flying around this haven, their golden and white feathered wings look beautiful. While I have bloody leathery bat like wings. I'm a demon, that's made in heaven. Isn't that rare? I was brought here for a reason though, and once I died, I thought I'll still be a wandering spirit on earth, getting rejected by both heaven and hell, just stuck in purgatory. But nope, God manages to see pureness in me and took me here. It's nice really, and I thought no one would judge me for me being a half demon, but I was wrong about that one too. Other angels give me these looks, these looks that say to leave heaven and to never be seen again. They didn't bother me much though.

Other than that though, I didn't really have any memories, or even remembered a single bit once I died. All I remember is that I really love arts, and had severe depression. I for one also forgot the reason why I had depression.

My thoughts were interrupted by a gust of wind. I looked up to see another angel. It was Sans, in his usual blue robe. He is one my only trusted friend here.

"Heya Ink."

He said as he landed on the edge of the cloud. I smiled and replied.

Ink: "Hello Sans."

Sans: "Someone wants to see you."

Ink: "And who wants to talk to this angelic demon?"

Sans: "God does"

I froze. Shocked and speechless. Sans seemed to noticed as he smirked at my reaction.

Sans: "He told me, to tell you. So you gotta go ASAP."

I quickly nodded as Sans flew away. Man. Wonder what's the old man's reason to see me.

I stand up and dusted myself as I spread my wings. I sighed as I took flight. A couple of shocked faces were seen once I flew, and I just only rolled my eyes.

Once I had finally reached God's throne, I kneeled down on one knee, and bowed my head.

"My child. Thank goodness you've finally arrived."

Said a low deep and husky voice.

"My Lord God and Father, what is your reason to seek my appearance...?"

I asked my head still bowed down. And he continued to speak.

"I've had noticed a lot of things ever since your arrival here... A lot of judgment, wicked looks, toxic words, and violated actions...? That doesn't seem like a work of an angel. Yet, I know it wasn't you who was acting like it."

He paused, while I still had my head down. He then continues,

"So... Maybe... I would like you to see the mortal world once again. If you want to go back here, you can. If you die in the mortal realm. You will be wiped out in every inch of existence turning to dust... And if a mortal knows that you're a angelic demon, then, I'll let you handle the consequences. So, what do you say?"

I stopped and think. Yeah... It has been at least 2 years since I've seen the mortal realm, feeling all alive and all, and I'm kinda curious about it. I made up my mind and looked up, seeing God himself, on his throne with a smile plastered on his face looking down at me, patiently waiting for my answer.