Kneeling down, I started muttering a soft prayer. I don't know much about praying. I mean, I'm a native of hell. Why'd I know much about anything above that. It's just... I want more than this stupid existence. I've heard so much about the mortal plane and even heaven. I just want to see that.

A loud crack suddenly echoes out through the air before a bundle of light and feathers crashes down to floor. What the... I jump back a bit, my ears lowering to my head and soft growl bubbling up through my throat. An angel?

Well... A rather scrapped up angel. Should... Should I go up to them. They're wings are so worn. I take a slight step closer, my tail nervously twitching behind me.

"Are... Are you here because of my prayer? Did it work?"