"You are the Savior of mankind! Even if you are in Hell, you have no responsibility!"

Someone once said this to me.

It's a forgetfulness.

"Beauty, unfortunately, no matter how unwilling you may be, you ultimately belong here. ”

That's what Satan just said to me.

"Here" he says is hell.

And I am standing on the shore of the lake of hellfire at this moment.

With a long sigh, I didn't hesitate any longer.

"The whole world is waiting for you, what are you not satisfied with?" a pleasant voice sounded, this time finally not in my ears, but behind me.

I jerked my head back.

The golden halo finally dissipated completely, and the biggest devil in the world stood right in front of me.

"Satan ......" I couldn't take my eyes off or even breathe, and I heard myself say these two words.

"Meiyi, please call me fallen. Young said.

He is tall and handsome, bright and beautiful, and the whole person seems to be made of gems, like the center of the world, illuminating the whole world with flowers and magnificence.

He shook his shoulders slightly, and slowly extended a whole wing from his back, gorgeous, broad, like a golden waterfall, and he, standing in the middle of the waterfall, overlooking me, but laughing silently.

I don't know if it was gold dust or rain and fog floating in the air, and I couldn't help but reach out and brush it away to see him more clearly.

His blonde hair, like silk, slid on his shoulders, and there were strands brushing his face, like a silk crack, with a cruel and wanton beauty.

His face.

Alas......

I couldn't do anything more than sigh.

The beauty is extreme, either like a charm, or better than a child.

He is the latter.

His face was unexpectedly unsculpted, looking like a child, delicate, natural, and with an air of innocence. There was a small golden star in the middle of his forehead, like a child who had put it on his forehead because he was playful, and then forgot about it.

"However, the waiting of the whole world is not worth my expectations alone. Fallen Sky chuckled softly.

"Be with me, Meiyi. Venus twinkled on his forehead. Every word he uttered was seductive.

The temptation of the devil, I can refuse.

How do I refuse this childish request?

Suddenly, there was a thump in my chest, and I bent down to check, and two things fell out of my arms.

When I looked at it, my heart stopped.

It's actually a little tweed and a little fantasy, those two dying firefly elves!

They have become charred black, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead!

I scooped them up from the ground, how could this be!

"They have been in your arms all the time, maybe they are soaking in the lake of fire with you, they can't bear the heat and torment of the lake......" Painted Sea approached me, looked at the elf in my hand, and whispered.

I pressed my fingers lightly on Tweed's chest, and I couldn't feel my heartbeat.

So is Little Fantasy.

Oh my God, Xiao Jiao is dead, what if something happens to Xiao Niu and Xiao Huan again!

I can't let them die, and I can't let them live up to their trust and dependence on me.

"That feather ......," the sea whispered in my ear.

I understood right away.

"Your 'most magical feather'. "I stretched out my hand to the fallen sky.

"It's 'your' piece. Fallen Sky chuckled, accentuating the tone of "you".

I keep my mouth shut, I don't argue.

"It's glued to your shoulder. Falling Heaven stretched out his hand, and indeed took a golden feather from my shoulder and placed it in my hand.

I gently covered the feathers over the bodies of Tweed and Phantom.

A dry bone, this feather can resurrect it, not to mention, two little elves.

I looked up at the fallen sky, and then at my sister.

The former took a step back and looked at me thoughtfully, neither caring nor taking credit for the elves, and his face was faint.

My sister pursed her mouth, her eyes fixed on one place, her thick black eyebrows matched her ivory-white skin, and there was a wet beauty.

There was finally a slight movement in the palm of the hand.

The feathers flickered slightly, revealing the two elves.

The burnt black of death is receding little by little. Their wings gradually became transparent.

Xiao Phantom opened his eyes first.

His eyes changed first to recognizable eyes, then to his usual cold expression.

I stroked his wings gently, but he tried to dodge but couldn't dodge, so he had to pin his little head to the side.

"I hate you. "Little Phantom's voice is small and thin. But it was enough for me to hear clearly.

"I'm sorry......" I suddenly felt extremely sad in my heart.

"I hate you for giving us hope, and in the end, it turns out that it's just delusion. Xiao Phantom's voice was as cold as a needle, and it pierced me.

"Why do you want to hate Meiyi?" the little tweed's voice sounded, soft, but still maintained his backbone.

"You're awake...... It's okay...... I'm sorry for you...... However, I will not break my promise, even if I am broken to pieces, I will take you back to the ancient kingdom and rescue your king!

"Whew!" Phantom sneered softly.

Xiao Tween patted Xiao Phantom lightly, and slapped it twice in the palm of my hand to show trust.

"Anyway, thank you. I picked up the golden feather and handed it to the fallen sky: "Give it back to you." At first, it was just that I was angry and grabbed it casually, but I didn't expect to take this feather away. I was unintentional. Now you know that it is extremely important to you, and I can't ask for it. ”

"The world is wonderful," I said, looking into his eyes—the greatest devil in the world has such clear and beautiful eyes, and God's mind is really unfathomable—and continued, "This feather can not only resurrect dry bones and return demons to the world, but also ignite the life of the purest and kindest spirit in the world, just like you, no matter how proud and evil you may be, you are still the most beautiful angel in the world." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" said Fallen Heaven, whose face suddenly changed.

I looked at his face that instantly turned hideous, and the lake of fire beside me let out a "woo" wail, took a deep breath, and put the feather back in his hand.

I walked around him and stepped aside, picking up the pale yellow robe I had left on the grass earlier.

I draped my robe over my body and whispered, "I won't ask for feathers, but I'll laugh at this golden feather coat." Thank you. You say you're sealed away from hell, but hopefully, sometimes, when I think of you, I'll come to see you. ”

I walked a little closer, looking at the little golden star on his forehead, and I saw that his childish eyes were covered with a layer of tears, as if watching the adults leave, and they couldn't say the words they were holding, and they couldn't say anything, so they could only hold on and not let the tears flow.

I suddenly wanted to say to him, "If you want to cry, then you can cry." ”

But, this proud and sensitive devil, how could he accept my condescending comfort.

So, I didn't say anything.

"But you won't come to see me. His complexion changed from hideous to soft, and he closed his eyes and tears slid down.

"I will. "I say for sure.

His tears can change the color of heaven and earth.

"You won't. He reached out and tucked his blonde hair behind his ear, revealing his entire face.

I couldn't breathe.

It's definitely an angel's face.

When God created Him, He must have had a special preference.

"You'll be like 'him'. There was a deep sadness in his tone.

"Who is 'he'?" I asked softly.

"You've already seen him. He reached out and tapped my forehead, his tone shifting from sadness to anger.

He's talking about the purple-robed man!

I didn't speak, I waited for him.

"He is my most important disciple, but he ...... I was most disappointed. Fallen Heaven suppressed the anger in his tone: "Don't mention it, you are all the same." ”

"On my seventeenth birthday, if I dream, I'll let you be in my dream. "I have no intention of arguing, and I don't have time to argue, that's all I can say.

"Really, you're really not going to break your word?" he was like a child, hoping to be reassured by an adult again.

"Really. I nodded heavily.

He is the devil, but the angelic part hidden in him, so obvious.

The golden light suddenly shone in front of him, and he saw the fallen sky flapping his wings, jumping lightly, and flying into the air.

The wings on his back were all unfolded, and there were actually six of them, shining with golden light, brilliant and colorful, like a flowering sun blooming in the air, bright and dazzling, murderous, so beautiful that people were afraid of it, and they were forced to burst into tears but were reluctant to close their eyes.

His face was a little darkened in the light.

I only heard his happy voice coming from the air: "There is a long way to go, Meiyi, I believe in you, I am waiting for you......"

At the last word, his figure was already on the horizon, like a golden cloud, hidden behind the lake of fire, never to be seen again.

......

Walking through the hillside covered with tiny black flowers, following the footprints of my arrival, I took Tweed and Little Phantom and returned to Mizusawa with my sister.

Looking back, the hillside, the lawn, the black flowers like stars, the glittering lake of fire with black waves, and the six-winged blonde devil boy were all gone.

As if everything was just an illusion and never existed.

But the jasper hairpin was still tied to the back of her sister's neck.

And I was wearing a very light and soft pale yellow gown.

"Sister. I whispered to the sea and reached over to help her pull out the hairpin.

Hua Hai flashed over, his eyes looking at the clouds: "I want you to help me, brother." ”

I smiled softly and lowered my hand.

"Okay. The elder brother held the painting sea, clamped the hairpin between two fingers, and pulled out the hairpin with a light lift.

Kazama hurriedly followed, pressing his plastered finger against the back of Kakumi's neck.

"Huahai, what is this?" the elder brother suddenly pointed to Huahai's hand and asked.

I took a closer look, and saw that at the mouth of the tiger's right hand of the painted sea, I don't know when engraved a very small black wave, inlaid with golden edges, lined with her ivory white skin, abrupt and weird, but also extremely beautiful.

Huahai looked at the waves on his hands in a daze and didn't speak.

"We ...... I've been to Hellfire Lake. I whispered.

No one spoke.

"We ...... Met Satan. I continued to whisper.

Huahai suddenly let out a cry of pain, and instantly turned into a charred and dry skeleton, standing in front of us!