Armani. You’ve heard that name before. You were never able to pin point it though, until now…
“You are so beautiful with your wings spread out like that“ -A peak at the first message.
You and Armani were friends growing up, both of you didn’t have parents, only siblings. You, a messenger angel, grew up with cupids, aka, your sisters- Kira, Meena, and Suzhi. They were your only source of comfort growing up, besides Armani. Armani grew up with seven brothers and one sister- Lucas, Minho, Zeuze, Kirō, Nikko, Onyxx, Bean, and Lily. His parents were never there for them, always out, never to return, until one day, when Armani became king, his parents finally came back, begging for forgiveness. But all he saw in them was greed. Greed for money and power. So what did he do? He killed them, had them executed. You were sent out on a mission to tell Armani that the angels will send any angel he wants down to hell to keep as a pet, as a ‘peace’ offering. It worked, but you’d never expect him to choose you.