- Joined
- Mar 15, 2023
"SINNERS could be here" she thought, "I've never been in this Hell Ring before. There could be SINNERS anywhere." The warm wind felt awful against her bloodied tunic. "I HATE SINNERS" she thought. LIKE GRAVITY reverberated her wings, making it pulsate even as the 9 Heaven Bucks sacramental wine circulated through her thick veins and washed away her (merited) fear of demons after Extermination Day. "With wings, you can go anywhere you want" she said to herself, out loud.

