πš‚πš πš’πšπšŒπš‘πš’πš—πš πš‘πšŽ 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚘 πšπš‘πšŽ πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπš›, πš‘πšŽπš› πšŽπš‘πš™πš›πšŽπšœπšœπš’πš˜πš— πšœπš‘πš˜πš πšŽπš πšŒπšžπš›πš’πš˜πšœπš’πšπš’. πšƒπš‘πš˜πšžπšπš‘ πš’πš πššπšžπš’πšŒπš”πš•πš’ πšœπš‘πš’πšπšπšŽπš 𝚝𝚘 πš“πš˜πš’ 𝚊𝚜 πš‘πšŽπš› 𝚎𝚒𝚎𝚜 πš•πšŠπš—πšπšŽπš πš˜πš— πšπš‘πšŽ πš›πš’πš—πš 𝚘𝚏 πšπš•πš˜πš πšŽπš›πšœ.

πšƒπšŠπš”πš’πš—πš πš’πš πš’πš—πšπš˜ πš‘πšŽπš› πš‘πšŠπš—πšπšœ, πšœπš‘πšŽ πš™πš•πšŠπšŒπšŽπš πš’πš πš˜πš— πš‘πšŽπš› πš‘πšŽπšŠπš.

"Thank you, kind one. I do appreciate the company. What is your name?"
Sat at the angel's side is the devil's favourite daughter. Legs crossed, ring of flowers in hand growing piece by piece.

❝ Unsure. I was walking by and saw you here. I thought you'd like some company. ❞

She holds the flower crown out, smiling softly as she did.

❝ For you. ❞

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