*Chapter 5: The Delivery*
Aria navigated the crowded streets of Ashenhold, her heart pounding in her chest. She clutched the package tightly, her mind racing with thoughts of what could go wrong.
As she approached the Angels Dragon Mafia's headquarters, she could feel the weight of Vraxxis's warning bearing down on her. She knew that she had to deliver the package, but she also knew that doing so would put her in grave danger.
She took a deep breath and pushed open the door, stepping into the familiar surroundings of the mafia's headquarters. The air was thick with the smell of smoke and grease, and the sound of raucous laughter filled her ears.
Aria made her way to the reception desk, where a burly demon eyed her warily. "What do you want?" he growled.
"I'm here to see Archangel Gabriel," Aria replied, trying to sound confident. "I have a package for him."
The demon raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. "What kind of package?"
Aria hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. "It's a gift from Vraxxis," she said finally.
The demon's expression darkened, and he nodded curtly. "I'll take you to see the archangel."
Aria followed the demon through the winding corridors of the headquarters, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew that she was taking a huge risk, but she also knew that she had no choice.
As they approached the archangel's office, Aria could feel a sense of trepidation building inside her. What would Gabriel's reaction be when he received the package?