Hell

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I spread my wings out behind me, admiring then. Dark black, and stained with red, they are raggedy and torn in some places. And I love them. I fly up into the air, and grab some rock from a nearby wall. Then, I use my powers to set it on fire. I grin to myself: this is going to be fun.
Suddenly, I swoop low and chuck the flaming ball at a nearby soul. It is immediately set on fire, and starts running around screaming. Since this is Hell after all, everything is flammable, and within a minute there is even more chaos then usual. I grin happily at the mess I've created, then fly off before I can be caught. It's time for me to hide for a bit: where?
As I'm thinking about this, another demon looks up and spots me.
"KARINA!!!" He yells.
"COME HERE THIS INSTANT SO I SET YOU ON FIRE AND SEE HOW YOU LIKE IT!!"
I grin, and yell back.
"NOPE. IM GONNA STAY UP HERE!"
I then fly away from the destruction, pleased with myself.
Hell can be fun sometimes, as long as you're a demon and not a soul sent here to be tortured. But I've heard it's even more fun creating chaos on earth. I wish I could go there, but until the great Lord Lucifer gives me permission, Earth is off limits. Even if I am his heir, to disobey Lucifer is suicide.
As I'm thinking about this, a small messenger demon appears in front of me.
"The Devil would like to see you Karina" he says in a matter-of-fact voice, before he disappears to run other errands.
I gulp, and fly back down to the ground.
I really hope I'm not in trouble. Did I do something wrong recently? Not that I could think of. Only pranks and stuff, which is what I'm meant to do.
Oh well. It looks like I'm about to find out what he wants.

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