Last sentences: I showered two hours, rubbing with soap over my body over and over again, trying to wash the wring feeling of my body, but I couldn't. I searched myself something to wear and then flew down on earth. In the cafe I am sitting again right now. I needed to ask our hellevator guard to fly me down, because Lucifer ripped my wings... so embarassing... Then I met Han, but Han isn't here right now. A little panic attack shows up on the surface. I scratched open the back of my hand. It's bleeding, but I stayed emotionless, trying to surpress the storm of my feelings as the first tear left my eyes.

As if I was strong enough. I run out the cafe, sobbing loudly. Everything was too much right now. My back hurts. My surroundings become blurry, I just stumble through the village, running over streets and plots. I ignore all the horns and grumpy screams, trying to stop my tears with my hand balms, as if I could press them back behind my eye balls.

I had strong cramps in my back, exactly where the big hole gaps right now.

"I will give you your wings back. It could hurt a bit!"

I run faster, reaching the end of the road, stumbling into the woods, before screaming heart-rending loudly and painful.

It hurts like hell, more than it did, when they were ripped out... I have fallen, but I paid myself a place back in hell. I feel dirty, thinking back to Han.

My shirt rips apart, when two big dark wings raise from my back and hesistantly start to swing on their own, lifting me up, pulling on the freshly closed wound on my back. I scream painfully again. My veins are showing. I can hear people running and screaming. The mist have heard my screams. The surely are mortified.

I try to quiet down my noises, by stuffing my mouth with my own hand, biting down on it. My wings start to let me control them. I softly let myself sink down on the floor and let them vanish in my back. Then I can already hear the humanly foot steps, not even a mile away. The demon in me wants to hunt, but the last small human thing I am runs.

"Hyunjin!", the devil's voice groals in my mind.

"Think again!"

I gulp.

"You said ypu want to be a demon!"

I nod, knowing he sees it, even tho he isn't here.

"Slaughter them."