yeah yeah I gotchu-
Katashi LITERALLY just got back to hell, and was immediately sent out on another mission. God. Fucking damnit. He sighs-in all fairness, he did sign up for this but still-he does ALL the work for them, he could at least get a break every once in a while! He leans against a tree, just kinda zoning out, scythe at his back.
☆ 𝕄𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟 ☆
.+* ༄ In a very beautiful pink and white room beheld a girl, Harumi was her name. Now, this fairytale is just beginning however it all starts here at the ''Guardian Angel's Cathedral'' where a certain Harumi lied on the floor, slightly hovering off the ground . . she was asleep? Perhaps tired from work. The ''Superiors'' let her rest. For she had lied for a quiet, three days. Nobody had even been allowed inside. Not hence the Guardian Angel was asleep for thy will awake from slumber. Awoken she looked around, many pink crystals, and ''Pink Angels'' all around. She had stopped flapping her angel wings, though quite ready to flap again. She wanted to wait to savor her energy for getting to Earth. As she had been in heaven for quite the while. Of course, who could blame a sleeping Guardian Angel. Angels need there rest for thy to do work they must rest for a long period of time to regain power, they once had lost. Overworking was not a motto of the Angels. They wanted everything to be done properly not perfectly. Of course Harumi's opinion on sleeping didn't matter though she thought it was completely necessary. As she'd wobble on the ground. It felt like she hadn't moved in years. Though it was only a few days. She supposed her legs had been off the ground for far to long. As she slowly started to rub her eye, quaintly to the bright lights . . . ♥︎ *+.
Katashi falls asleep with his back against a gnarled, half dead oak tree, only a few dark red leaves clinging to it's branches. The forest around him is completely and eerily silent, as if all the animals instinctively know to stay away from him. His scythe is laying on the floor next to him-he's always supposed to keep at his back, but hey, who's even watching to yell at him?
.+* ༄ As Harumi rubbed her eyes, she would turn her head slightly her body distinctively moving as well. She saw a beautiful chandelier, with a comfy vintage looking couch next to it. A large mirror hanged at the wall as well she looked at her face and held her cheek by her left hand. Harumi would giggle slightly staring at her body slightly she would twirl. Her dress moving along with her. She would stop and gave a quaint bow. Looking around the small Living Room for an exit perhaps. Or maybe Harumi just wanted to explore more before leaving. Either or it didn't quite matter to her! She was free as a bird in this moment. There was no chain on her neck like in hell. Once, is all. That one time she did go to hell . . yet that moment can never be forgotten. So what's the point in trying to hide the misery, the looks of sorrow on there face. It made her terrified she wanted to scream in pain. Yet that was one side, and one side alone hell is so much bigger and hugger and everyone is suffering there own fates. What's the point of it anyway? Despite her feeling she'd climb up onto the couch the pillow falling slightly to the side. Harumi would touch the glass, and stare at her face more, and more. She was surprised she looked this way even after 1000's of years. She had been here living and yet still had these looks. Not one detail changed. She didn't even realize, after it had been all these years. She was a ghost . . . living in such a body it was so fun. Now she had to go the guards in the, ''Guardian Angel's Cathedral'' came to hurry her along. Her ''Superiors'' waited to long now it is time back to the Human World. Where everything was beautiful at least she had thought it reminded her of a ''Golden Castle'' ♥︎ *+.
.+* ༄ Harumi would be pushed into a large greenish portal. It was to the human world when she awoke it was in a beautiful green scenery. A bunch of trees and shadows. Light a shining in thy very eye. It almost blinded her as she once said, ''A Golden Castle'' that is what it reminded her of. At least the sun did . . everything else was much more beautiful then just a ''Golden Castle'' much more. Her hands would twitch and move in front of her eyes. It seemed to twitch even more in front of her as her left arm would move in front of her left eye. Seeming to block the view of the sun. She would mutter, '❀' Am I going crazy? Or is this the sunlight.. thy stories told me. Of light that shined so bright! It hurt thy eyes like an open door. Everything is beautiful when first seen I still can't take my eyes off this world . . . '❀' She'd cover her mouth with her left hand. Noticing that she talked though not even knowing why she did. She also felt a slight itch at her back. She would grab her back and it was hair, soft straight hair. She would squish it slightly it was so soft and yet messy at thy same time. Something only known to be given to Guardian Angels and, Sinful Guardian Demons. A body in the human world, a real body they could switch from dead and alive in an instant. It was so simple to understand. Yet nothing seemed simple to Harumi everything was so new like she never even had done this before. It was her first time she was a bit of a newbie. A Rookie Angel Guardian as they say. Something that forgets it's mission moments from stepping into the Human world. Harumi was just so shocked at it's beauty . . . ♥︎ *+.
