I had learned a great lesson today. It was something very important that I would never ever forget.
Disorganized walks like these, more than a few minutes? Lame as all hell.
The long walk came to an end as more and more angels entered our sight, all of them sitting atop the walls and the buildings of the enormous cities of heaven.
Sanctuary, the words plastered around the top. This was the grandest spot in all of heaven.
With all the demons at my back, I pulled out a pipe from hell from my spatial dimension and lit it ablaze.
"Are you going to smoke, kid?" Asked Bael.
"It feels cool. None of you do it. You'll ruin my vibe."
"It's cringe."
Fuck.
I placed the pipe back and instead turned Catene into the robe and hung him around my shoulders.
The angels ahead all raised their chins in admiration at my pizzazz. As soon as we reached the entrance of the city, below all the angels watching was a person with wings longer than the rest, and a halo atop his head.
