When he's an angel who wakes up in the world of demons





"A decision like that once taken cannot be reversed. You should know better!" 

"I understand. But I can't stop myself. It's for the best."

"Forget everything. Throw everything out of your head. You don't know what you're saying. It's all in your head. You have cooked up a theory."

"It's a plan. Not just a theory. I will implement my plan. Sooner or later, I will."

"You are talking about walking on the grounds of hell. It might not even be symbolical."

"You can't stop me. I'll do anything and everything. Even if I have to walk on the grounds of hell, I will do it. I'm not backing."

"You should."

"I'm not. Take care if yourself please. That's all I wanted to say."

"Stop before I reveal everything to your parents."

"You won't if you love me. I need to do this. I can't breathe anymore like this. I need to set things right. For myself. I'm doing this for me. You won't stop me if you love me."

"I do. I love you. That's why I have to stop you. I'm sorry. Hate me, it doesn't matter to me anymore."

"You'll lose me."

"It's better to know I lost you while you're alive than dead."

"I'm not going to die, I'll come back."

"That's what she said."

The Fallen Angel

Dara was now in the middle of the room again. He looked around at the hollow space in the room, a fear of falling into it haunted him. 


He had lived through his worst nightmares when he stepped on the blue tile. At first looking at it from closely, he knew that it was going to be pretty but without wasting any time, he still kept his leg on it, with on leg still on the white one. 


The ground beneath him moved and he quickly traced his leg back. He still couldn’t believe that he was about to stand with both legs on the tile, he surely would have lost. 


He now knew what all those tiles did so he could now plan out a perfect path. His shirt which was securing all the pieces was on his hand, already stuffed half even though he still had more than half yet to pick. 


After thinking for a while, he opened his shirt carefully and kept all the pieces on the ground as the middle tile would not fall off. 


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