
“Ah, motherfucker! Why am I being this session, anyway? Why can't only angels feel love? While the Goddesses are free to do as they please like humans who have no sense.”
Azura grumbled in annoyance, while flapping her two weak wings. He flew among the lush groves of tropical rain forest trees. Sometimes he had to fly higher, to avoid the wild animals that were after him.
Bruk! Azura's strength had reached its limit. The wings can no longer be used to fly. He also fell on a pile of moist leaves. This is the third day he was in the wilds of the southern islands of the earth, as a figure of the Fallen Angel aka angels who were punished to the earth.
“Who is he? The aroma is very fragrant like an angel, but the wings are jet black like a demon.”
Azura's vegetables heard a whispering voice, which was talking about her. The fallen angel opened his eyes. He saw a group of specially dressed humans of the area were surrounding him. They all then smiled at Azura who had just woken up.
Ah, it turns out it's not human. They were an undead race, whose level was far below that of the demon race. The undead race are the spirits of the evil humans, who were not accepted by hell before making amends for their wrongdoings in the world.
The undead will continue to feel pain, as long as they remain on this earth. For this reason, they want to go to the afterlife immediately, even though they go to hell.
“Ka-you want what?” asked Azura shuddered in horror. He tried to flap his wings, but again he failed.
“Are you the angel who will take us to the afterlife? Or is it the demon nation that is about to destroy our souls?” ask the undead.
“I'm not both. So you guys get out of here.” Azura drove out the undead.
Unfortunately the undead did not obey the order. In a desperate situation, Azura was forced to open the magic book she stole from the palace before leaving, then read it aloud.
Unexpectedly, there was an explosion of smoke right after Azura cast the magic spell. He also felt another strangeness in his body. His wings have doubled. His lips were red, turning jet black. Her beautiful and covered dress, now turned into a sexy black mini dress.
“Fa-fallen angel? She turned out to be a fallen angel!” one of the undead.
“Gosh! Right, he's fallen angel. He can definitely save our lost souls here,” another exclaimed.
Azura felt a little astonished, looking at the mannerisms of the undead. However, his fear slowly began to erode. The black-winged angel finally flapped his wings. This time he felt an incredible force. Even stronger if he was in charge of being an angel first.
“Include yourself, Miss Savior. Make us your people,” said the undead.
Azura smiled cynically. The more evil energy that came out from the souls of the undead, the greater the power. In this way, he could restore all his strength that had been sealed by the Mahadeva.
“Call me Azura Andzelika. From today on, I will be the leader of your race, and bring you back to the afterlife safely,” Azura Andzelika said as she spread her hands in the air.
“Yang noble Queen Azura Andzelika. Receive greetings from us,” said the undead compactly.
(Connected)