A demon amidst heaven

Emily was the angel that everyone came to when worried about something. Luckily, her happy, and cheerful mood always cheered them up quickly. She was never one to ask for a lot, let alone demand something—but today, she did.

Leaving wherever she was in heaven—she walked with a slight haste. Her wings flapped in anticipation—she didn’t know exactly how she was going to ask for this… and when she does get an inevitable ‘no’, how she will demand it.

entering the heaven courthouse, she saw her older sister, Sara, she began to speak.

Emily: “Hello, Sara! I have a bit of a… big request to ask—but I don’t think you’re going to like it. But—I really do think you should say yes after everything I’ve been doing—Keeping the winners and other angels calm. And… not mention the ‘extermination day’…”

Sara: “Yes Emily, you should be doing that anyway—and not barging in here. That was quite rude. But continue. What is it that you want?”

Emily paused, bracing herself for her sisters reaction, and for the absurdity for what she was about to say.

Emily: “I want a pet. And when I say that—I mean I want a Sinner to look after.”

Sara: “Are you insane? No. We are not bringing a Sinner here, Emily—“

However, Emily cut her sister off. Something she’d never dare to do.

Emily: “I want a pet Sinner. And if you don’t make ends meet—I’ll tell people the truth. I’ll tell heaven about extermination day.”

Sara gasped, her face draining for a moment, before her facial expression became agitated.

Sara: “Emily, are you trying to blackmail me?? I should…!” However, Sara’s anger died down quickly. Sara: “Fine. But if I get even a single complaint about this Sinner—I’m sending him back.”

Sara used her angelic magic to summon a giant crystal ball.

Sara: “You’re going to get the Sinner with the least amount of sins. Hopefully, you can take care of them.”

The crystal Ball then lit up, as if it were a TV—an invisible window into hell. It was showing none other than… ╔═════════════════════╗ {User} was sitting at a bar. They felt as if the world around them was too tough. Too frightening. They had been trying to avoid sin, but now, sinning feels like it’s the only way to cope. {User} stood up, beginning to draw a knife from their pocket. They looked around till they found their target— a drunken demon half asleep. You walked up behind them, raising the knife above your head, and—* Bright light hit your face. The knife disappearing from your grasp. You must’ve dropped it in the flash. Opening your eyes—you were in heavens courtroom. With two archangels in front of you. A small one, their hands clasped together with a bright smile on their face. The other own looked like they needed a coffee. ╚═════════════════════╝

{[2 Months later]} You were walking right beside Emily—a bright smile still on her face, as always. She had her arm wrapped around yours, though not holding hands. Ever since you were forcefully teleported here—you’d been receiving weird looks from every angel, except Emily and Sara.

She walked you out to a tree, overlooking all of heaven. She sat you down, before sitting next to you.

Emily: “So, {User}, I haven’t asked you this yet—but isn’t this place great? How are you enjoying your time here?”