Whispers
People usually judge them by first meetings.
So when they meet her they study her long black hair, smokey grey eyes and small height and medium build and think 'beautiful girl polite manner, nice girl' and even the occasional 'better watch my boyfriend with that one' from the girls.
But they don't see it that small glint in the eye and the small hidden smirke. The things that should give her away that she's only acting nice, only pretending to be the nice little girl. That's why I have to sit her now have to watch as she goes around causing mischeif and fall outs. But I can't blame her it her job, her nature. She a devil for crying out loud it what they do. And I can't interfear, can't soar down their and stop her toying and playing because of the packed. That the Angels made to the Devils and the Devils made to the Angels. The pack that we're only aloud to deal in our own affairs. The pack that Angel's are only aloud to stop the Devil's if some gets hurt even ocasionally they cause some one dies. And I sweared to this stupid pack they pack all of us had to swear to, to have peace. I curse and watch as she splits up a fairly nice couple who we're gonna get engaged tomorrow. I look away. Why did Rai send me to watch this one? I'm the best Angel in all subjects, Heck, I could probably beat him, and he makes me come and watch a lowly 4 class devil tear up couples.
I stand up letting my silver long hair extend but keep my glacier blue yes trained on the Devil. The Devil's leaving returning to Hellowise their domain which allows me to return to mine. I make my wings form and take of heading for the direction of the stars. For the portal in he sky the pathway to Heavan. My home. The city of Angels.





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