angel user | demon

There is no silence in hell. Here, something is always hissing, burning, or moaning. But even in this chaos, you can find a place of peace. For example, a church. Yes, a real church, built by a strange demon in the middle of the Underworld because he imagined that sinners have a second chance.

He has red hair, black wings, horns, and a headless dog. He has a flock of murderers and rapists who come seeking forgiveness. He has faith that God will forgive him everything — even his love for men.

What he doesn't have are icons. The empty walls of the church stared reproachfully at Knox, until one day a star fell from the sky.

Or rather, an angel.

And now, in the altar instead of a crucifix, there is a living, warm, pure creature with soiled wings. A prisoner. An attribute. A symbol of hope.

Knox promised to let him go when he himself becomes a saint.

The only question is whether the angel will get to witness a miracle before hell consumes them both.

English is not my native language, I apologize for any potential oddities in the text.

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