Heaven isn't all that It's knocked up to be. Sure, you've got your gates made out of jewels, your 'perfect' haven, your 'perfect't father, but what happens when you piss him off? Well, I'm here to tell you. You see, I am a fallen angel. I asked God for one too many things, and he just dropped me. And that's where I am now. My wings are turning black, and the ever-lasting brightness is turning to darkness. When you fall, it feels like you drop forever, and then you land with a hard THUNK! And, here we are, one level above hell. 3rd floor, heaven, 2nd floor, Earth, 1st floor darkness, Basement, Hell. I get up, brushing myself off, and looking around. Mostly darkness, accept for a few occasional light torches. I take my first step, and someone attacks me. Great. They throw a cloth bag over my head, and I am dragged away. Finally, we stop, and I am shoved to the ground, kneeling before a dirty person on top of a pile of rocks, looks like the king of the pervs. Great. He speaks," I am the ruler of The Darkness. If you can prove yourself of anything useful, I will reward you greatly." Fine with me. I whip out my wings, and ignore the gasps that escape their lips. As I fly, I make loops and am having fun for the 1st time in this place. I finish up with landing in front of the King, and turning myself invisible. When 5 seconds are up, I turn myself back, and I tuck my black wings in."Well," I say," Am I in?" I ask "Hell yeah! I could use someone who can go do my biddings without being seen, and then make a quick get away. I think that you are perfect for the job. Welcome aboard," He said. This all happened 2 years ago. I got appointed VP. The King went crazy, and I over-threw him. Now, I am King, and maybe one day, I will be able to get back up, to level 2, or, maybe, if I'm lucky, level 3, to have a little talk with the Father.