The Half-ling (A Good Omens Fanfic)

What if an angel only fell half of the way? What if they ended up with grey wings? What if they could go between heaven and hall as they pleased, but never really belonged anywhere? Well, that's what happened to me. I said I missed Lucifer and Crowley and suddenly, I'm a half-ling. I lose most all of my friends and I can also go to Hell as I please. I still kept my looks, but my eyes are no longer purple. They are the brilliant gold/amber color of a fox, and I can shift into a fox as well. What happens when I meet Crowley and Aziraphale again?

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