Little Devil's Don't Fly

Chapter 2

She journeyed to the edge of Infernia, where the fiery plains gave way to a cold, dark void. It was a place where even the demons feared to tread, for it was said that the gateway to the celestial realm lay hidden within its depths. For days, Mila wandered through the endless nothingness, her wings growing weary and her heart heavy with doubt. But then, as she stumbled upon the ruins of an ancient temple, she saw a faint light flickering in the distance.

She followed the light, her senses on high alert, until she came upon a small group of angels, their wings shimmering with celestial radiance. They were shocked to see her, for it was unheard of for a demon to be so close to their sacred realm. But Mila did not come as an enemy. With a trembling voice, she told them of her plans to free her people from the clutches of the archdemons, and of her belief that together, they could bring peace to both Infernia and the celestial spheres above.

The angels listened in silence, their expressions a mixture of shock, curiosity, and fear. Finally, one of them, an archangel with wings as white as snow and eyes as blue as the heavens, spoke. "We have long been aware of the suffering in Infernia, Mila," she said, her voice gentle yet commanding. "But the path you propose is fraught with danger, not just for you, but for all of us. You must be certain that you are willing to face the consequences of your actions."

Mila took a deep breath, steeling her resolve. "I am prepared for whatever may come," she replied, her voice steady despite her pounding heart. "I believe that together, we can bring peace to both our worlds. I only ask for your guidance and your support."

The archangel considered her words for a moment, then nodded. "Very well, Mila. We will assist you in any way we can. But know this should you fail, or if your intentions are found to be false, the consequences will be dire for both you and your people. The balance between heaven and hell has been delicately maintained for countless eons. You must tread carefully."

Mila bowed her head in understanding. "I am aware of the stakes, Your Grace. I will not let you down."

Together, the angels and Mila devised a plan. They would infiltrate the archdemons' stronghold, using their knowledge of the celestial realm to gain access to information and resources that could tip the scales in their favor. Once inside, they would work to undermine the archdemons' power, freeing the enslaved and rallying the disillusioned. They would also attempt to contact the angels in the celestial spheres above, seeking their direct aid and support.

As they prepared for the coming battle, Mila felt a sense of purpose and determination that she had never known before. She knew that the road ahead would be long and difficult, but with the angels at her side, she believed that they could achieve the impossible. With a final nod of resolve, she turned to face her new allies, ready to lead them into the heart of darkness.

The journey to the archdemons' stronghold was treacherous, as they had to navigate through endless hordes of demons loyal to the archfiends. The angels fought valiantly, using their celestial powers to defend Mila and her followers from harm. At times, it seemed as though they might not make it through alive, but their determination never wavered.