"I don't want to waste my eternal days here. I'm not like others down here...and I know you're listening..."

Though I was on the balcony of my mansion, I felt like I was in the place everyone calls Hell.

The time of day was night and the stars shined brightly, you're able to see the constellations if you have a good eye.

It's odd to see a halfbreed, they are rarely made with humans, but I am one and I don't acknowledge it too much.

"I am what I am. I can't follow every rule, but I can do what I think is right. As long as I've been on this Earth, I've been nice and generous to humans...they're nice."

The wind blew lightly, which made me give a soft smile and it made my white spaghetti strapped nightgown shift softly.

"...Please, I want to have a chance to. Just please..."

"And you have one..." A voice said behind me.

Feeling no fright, I remained still as I kept my hands together in a side clasp and I looked straightforward, seeing my garden filled with purple and white tulips.

"Who are you." I demanded.

"Turn around and let me introduce myself." The voice said.

I didn't trust who the person was behind me, I knew one thing...they were no Angel.

I slowly turned to see a black cloak over the intruder and his aura gave off foulness.

"My name is Ash Landers and I hear that you want to be in God's good graces, hm?"

"...Yes..I do. Why do you want to know?" I responded, then asked suspiciously.

"Because I'm an Angel and I'm here to help." He said with a smile that wasn't supposed to be on an Angel's face.

"Wrong. You're a Fallen Angel." Another voice said.

A man came into my view as he tried to harm the so-called Angel with a Cutlass sword, but he got away.

Turning around, the Fallen Angel's wings spread and they were black.

"He's not getting away that easily." The man beside me said and threw the Cutlass at the flying Fallen Angel.

It pierced him right in the middle of his chest and he fell from the sky, like the Greek story, The Fall of Icarus.

The mysterious man who had dark brown hair with a soft sapphire gaze turned towards me and smiled softly.

"Forgive me for the intrusion for he and I. He's a Fallen Angel. Please, wait for me inside until I come back to explain?"

Trusting this man's words, I walked back inside and left the brown framed with glass slightly open.

'...Did you hear my prayer?'

(From what I see what I wrote, y'all probably don't know what story this is unless you payed real close attention to it. This is a story between good, bad, what you fight for, and love. Do enjoy it.)