It was another day in Hell for Raven. Continuous flying to the Heaven's general and Hell's general, her father. She always wanted to read the message on the rugged, torn paper to finally know what is happening between the two kingdoms. Hoping a war won't break out and destroy both kingdoms. She never had to fly this much before. Her weak young wings may fall off from all the flying she had to do for the generals. Her wings were wounded from being in juvy again; bound with iron chains that severely burned them.
The general of Hell gave Raven another message to be delivered. She wanted to scream saying, "No father! I am tired of this, get someone else." but smartly kept her mouth shut. She gripped the message hiding the anger in her eyes then flew off with great speed. Even though her wings are crying out in pain she truly loved flying in the mystic night sky that currently rested above Hell. Several minutes later she stands in front of Heaven's gates waiting ever so patiently to be allowed in Heaven.
The general of Hell gave Raven another message to be delivered. She wanted to scream saying, "No father! I am tired of this, get someone else." but smartly kept her mouth shut. She gripped the message hiding the anger in her eyes then flew off with great speed. Even though her wings are crying out in pain she truly loved flying in the mystic night sky that currently rested above Hell. Several minutes later she stands in front of Heaven's gates waiting ever so patiently to be allowed in Heaven.