Fantasy inspired by a real life cosplayer and friend of mine. Enjoy.
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The Plain of Nothingness went on what felt like infinity in all directions. It was a special place where residents of both Heaven and Hell could meet for various reasons.
I felt the cool mist that covered the ground around my ankles and at some places even up to my knees as a I walked slowly, looking around, waiting for my Angel to appear.
After my Earthly death, being the terrible sinner I was, I had been immediately cast into hell, while she, being a sinner as well, was forgiven and became an Angel due to her good heart and positive selfless acts that outweighed her sins on Earth. She always was a little Angel, but now she had become a literal Angel as well.
Having been a real life sadist, I had been given the task of tormenting souls, which I happily committed to and being just as competitive as in my Earthly life, I had quickly risen over thousands of years to be a Ruler of a section of Hell.
My skin was completely red, having become a literal Demon, and perpetually covered in the blood of my victims I had tormented. The one positive things in Hell was that I no longer had to work out to keep my body in shape, my muscles always large and chiseled. Two large horns protruded from my bald head forward and curved slightly to the sides and upwards. I had dutifully and with glee tormented millions of souls and now I was to have my reward.
I walked slowly further, with no one in sight, nothing but white mist covering the ground and a pure white horizon in the distance and warm, yellow-white Godly light coming down from the Heavens and illuminating the plain I was walking on.
Finally a smol and elegant silhouette of a being appeared several yards in front of me, quickly coming out of the mist and fully into view.
It was my Little Angel.
Having been angelically beautiful even in her Earthly form, she looked almost exactly the same as she did when she was 25 years old back in her Earthly body, with blue, radiant eyes and a heart-warming smile that always melted my heart.
She had a radiant aura above her head that seemed to illuminate even her golden blonde hair and a set of rather large, for her petite frame at least, wings coming out of her back, all covered in pure white feathers.
Her petite smol body with perky breasts was covered in nothing more than a stunning dress made out of nothing but overlapping pure white feathers, forming a dress with no straps over her shoulders, covering her from the top of her tits to just past her ass and intimate parts, covering all of that up.
She had the biggest smile on her face I had ever seen and her beautiful blue eyes were beaming with happiness and love.
"Daddyyyy! So good to see you!" she yelled out and ran up to me.
"My Little Angel!" I called out and opened my large arms, letting her run up to me and hug me as I closed my arms tightly around her and lowered my face down into her hair to kiss her.
After the heart-warming embrace she pulled back a bit and tilted her head up, being much smaller than me, to look into my face. She raised her elegant and cute petite hand to softly touch the side of my rough demonic face. "You recognized me instantly, little one," I said.
She giggled. "You've always been a monster, of course I have. Though of course, you do look a bit different now," she said.
"You look just as beautiful as I always remembered, my dear," I replied, putting my hands on her hips now.
