Digit pads capture a cocoa bar within an almost velvety touch, levitating the deliciousness upon her visage before granting herself an opportunity to give it a petite nibble.
Ah, exquisite— explains why humans are obsessed with these.
Curiously pokes @EntityOfTophet’s transfigured countenance.
“That could be a wonderful mask for Halloween.”
Call it a disgrace if so you wish, but her place on Earth has been a zillion times more amusing than a lifetime up in heaven doing those so tedious angelic chores.
The traffic within the city elicits doubts within the Seraph about the lack of nostalgia regarding heaven.
A silent yawn elicits past her tiers, a content exhale vanishing into thin air.
Ah, peace and quiet.
Hs been deciphering a ploy to stop that horrific soul eater from consuming all the nice people she meets’ souls.
Come on.
Azure irises fixate upon her former peer, a single brow levitating in a reluctant antic.
“It’s late— humans tend to sleep.”
A sudden yelp elicits past her tiers, feet quickly realizing a quick jump to avoid the collision with the canned vegetables.
“Are you insane?!— Wait, don’t answer that.” teapawt.net/entityoftophet/status/…
“I was an /angel/. What did you expect? For me to die and go back to heaven?”
Sapphiric irises rolled in annoyance, upper appendages embracing her petite embodiment. teapawt.net/entityoftophet/status/…
{ clumsily stands up— and saunters back inside. }
Get out of my apartment! teapawt.net/entityoftophet/status/…
{Collides onto the ground, and yells from there.}
Go back to hell, you horned pet. teapawt.net/entityoftophet/status/…