(Angelica's view)

    All I remembered was hitting the ground. The last thing I heard was Satan's voice telling me,"I love you too". I woke up from someone biting me. "Ouch". In my brain horrible members popped up.

    About how I died and became an angel and before them. "Satan"! "Satan help"! I started to sob. I missed Satan and I wanted her by my side.

    "Come back to me Satan.. please". How am I going to get out of here? I tried to claw my way out. There was an opening above but I couldn't reach it. Freedom sitting there in my face but never being able to grasp it.

    Is that what satan liked to do to people. I tried to sprout my damaged wings. They came out but I couldn't fly. There was no use, so i put them away. I started to cry.

    All I could think about was getting back to Satan. 

    (Satan's view)

    I started to drag myself around. I couldn't take it anymore. That was the first time I had been provoked to want to die. Then it clicked. Even if Angelica couldn't do the same I could signal that I was there for her..

    If she still had that bit of magic left she would be able to send a signal back. I looked at my left hand. "You can do this hand". I lifted my hand and was going to make fire. Instead of fire a red light came out.

    (Angelica's view)

    I saw a red light in the sky. It was Satan. She had come for me. I lifted my hand and let out yellow light. "Come and get me Satan".

    (Satan's view)

    I saw Angelica's light in the sky. I started to laugh with joy. I lifted my wings and flew toward the light. After a few seconds I stopped above a tomb. I looked down inside.

    "Angelica"? "Satan"? Angelica was there! I dropped down inside and hugged her. "I'll never let you go again, okay"?

    She nodded her head. "I love you Satan". "I love you too Angelica". I let her go and she kissed me. I picked her up and flew up out of the tomb.

    "Hold on tight", I said, hugging her and starting the ritual. I brought us back to earth and we landed at my house. Angelica started to scream in pain. "What's wrong"? I touched her head hugging her.

    He head felt wet so I lifted my hand and looked at it. It was blood. Her head was bleeding. The back of her dress was drenched in blood. "No... no Angelica"!

    "Don't die Angelica don't let me go"! She passed out. "No"! I started to sob before picking her up and taking her to her room. I lie her in her bed and sat beside her.

    The next day she woke up. "Angelica"? She reached her hand out and grabbed mine. "I won't let you go.. okay"? I nodded my head trying to hold it together.

    She slept for an entire week before waking up. She seemed fine. "Are you sure that you're okay"? "Yes Satan I'm fine". She went to go take a shower.

    "Oh my Satan"! I ran in there and saw horns had sprouted on her head. Devil wings with a few angel wing feathers were on her back. On top of the horns was a small halo. She was a devil-angel hybrid!