'Cassarah, how do I gain my Pink Wings?'Asked a young angel, Zen. His blue eyes were earnest and happy. I really hoped this angel doesn't fall. Far too many have been falling these days.
'Young Zen, you should know this. Do you wish for them with all your heart?'I asked the boy.
'Yes, Cassarah! I want to gain my wings and I'm going become a Pure Angel like you!'He smiled, but his face was serious.
'But child, you've already gained them!'I laughed, waving a hand gracefully and slowly, his blue wings turned a delicate, pale pink as with his clothes.
He gasped and span around trying to get a good look, 'I got them! Thankyou, Cassarah!'
'It was not me, Young Zen, LORD must have bistowed this girl upon you because he thought you were worthy of them!'I told him, I then pushed him away.
'Humph. I don't want my wings. I don't want to go pink.'Scott, a teenage boy who had been in heaven for 13 years now and still had blue wings, grunted.
'My oh, my, Soctt. But if and when you gain your Pink Wings, would't it motivate you to get green wings?'I asked him, raising my eyebrows.
'Well, yeah, but I still don't want them!!'He exclaimed.
'Scott! We have to gain our Pink Wings!'Scarlett, his twin sister cried out.
'And we will.'He told her, pattig her head.
'Come here, Scarlett my dear.' I whispered. She trotted over, nervous. This was the first time she'd met a Angel who was of high standing, 'look at your wings.'
'P-p-p-pink! God made them pink! Look, Scott! I have pink wings!'She giggled, jumping up and down, 'oh! Scott! You gained them too!'
'Wha--?'Scott looked at his wings and clothes and moaned. 'Pink. It's pink!'
'Yes, Soctt, it's pink. Now go reunite with Zen and show him your pink.'I laughed freely.
He and Scarlett ran off to go meet up with Zen.
'Cassarah! Cassarah! You have to go meet LORD now! NOW!'Palmer, a Pure Angel and also my dear friend, shouted frantically, 'please!'
'I'm going palmer, please be patient. It's a virtue.'I smiled jokingly and unfurled my massive wings. I beat them and raised mysef off the cloud-flooring.
I gave them one last swish and I was in front of the huge doors in which LORD lay.
'You requested me.'
'PURE ANGEL CONWAY IS DEAD.'
'What? Conway? But he was only out for a while. He only wanted to save a child!'I cried.
'SATAN'S SERVANT, JEZEBEL, DRAINED HIS INNOCENCE AND BLOOD. SHE THEN BATHED IN IT. SHE HAS COMMITED ONE OF THE ULITMATE SIN'S AND IS ON HER WAY TO BEING ONE OF THE MOST POWERFUL DEMONS IN THE UNIVERSE.'
'Jezebel the coward? How can this be? What is going to happen now?'
'. . .W-W-War, my LORD? You cannot be serious! If we commit a act of violence, we'll lose our Innocence!'
'NO. I WILL SEE TO IT THAT YOU DO NOT BETRAY ME. PLEASE ALERT THE OTHER ANGELS. BLUE, PINK, GREEN, CREAME, WHITE AND PURE. ALL OF THEM'
'As you wish, my LORD.'I whispered, bowing out.
Crystal tears were dripping down my face and the waiting Palmer read my face and cried himself.