(( okay. so this is kinda rushed, and i have three picture that i like, so you can choose between the three
alek johnson
arch angel
how did i end up here? just... why did i have to be the one who escorted the poor guy to this... this place? i felt dirty just being here... i've been sort of a goody-goody all my life. i've gotten what i wanted when i wanted it. i was a good kid, never doing anything wrong... but i died when i was young; nineteen. got murdered by some guy because i didn't have any money in my wallet. but, whatever. i got over it, you know?
of course, i went to heaven. i ended up doing so well, i got promoted to an arch angel. i didn't know what that meant fully, but it was nice. except i had to be the one who escorted the souls to hell. it was always so sad to see them being dragged away from their families... very sad. tragic, actually.
so, here i was. lost. with absolutely no direction, in an alleyway. i swallowed and sighed, turning around and walking out of the alley. good thing no one was around... i needed some help, but i would never, EVER ask a demon for help. i won't stoop so low. i bit on my lip and looked around, quietly walking around. please, please, PLEASE let no one see me...





