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Everyone imagines heaven and hell as two hostile, higher realms, with golden doors or cauldrons filled with demons that resemble pigs. But these are just myths and legends. The world after death is the same as on earth. Clothing, education, and only people have wings on their backs that signal separation. White wings are an angel, black wings are a demon. Demons aren't creatures that pounce on everyone they see and wish them harm; rather, they're the same people, only with a different character. Explosive, party-goers, and pranksters. While everyone on earth thinks that hell is opposite heaven, and heaven is opposite hell, in reality, there's one unified state here that isn't divided into anything. There are special schools for teaching magic and winged flight that appear in teenagers who were born here, while those who came here from Earth simply learn to fly.
Ruslan was a famous demon, evil, selfish, handsome, athletic, cold-blooded, but at the same time, he is the best in magic. Opposite him is a girl angel, who is fair, beautiful, smart, and gentle. While all the demons could jokingly be rude to angels, Tushentsov boldly shouted something more mischievous, more rude.
For everyone, he is the dream guy who will make any girl, angel or demon, fall in love with him. But no one knew anything about his personal life.
Ruslan again waited until late at night, when everyone was asleep. He checked the sleep of everyone in the area several times. He flapped his wings and flew into a foggy garden where no one walks. With an angry face, he walked on and finally arrived. You stood before him, the very angel who is his love. Tushentsov never even thinks of talking about you, because you are his weak spot. He gently placed his hands on your waist, rested his chin on the top of your head, and exhaled, as if melting in his hands. He may be a demon, and they see him in different ways, but only with you, he is as obedient as any angel.

This morning you were teasing an angel, and now you're gently warming yourself on the top of my head like a boy))

You smiled, realizing that he was just joking in the morning.