Bill's POV: "Damien, I need to ask a favor from you." "Which is..?" "Bring the mortal, by the name of Molly, back." The demon of death pondered for a bit. "What does this mortal mean to you?"
I thought about that. What does Molly mean to me? She is just a mortal after all..."I-" suddenly a bright flash of light radiated around the room, blinding the both of us for a couple seconds before dying down, revealing Damien's girlfriend and the last of all love demons, pink and heart shaped...Sylvia.
"Damien," she spoke,"grant his wish." Damien shook his head, sighing. "I need a good reason to do so. Bringing the dead back to life is a hard and hazardous process, not to mention controversial." "Give it a chance! How would you feel if I were the one in Molly's place!?" The other countered.
The banter continued. They both had good points, but eventually, in the end, Damien agreed.
We teleported to a place with clear blue skies and ground made out of fluffy, white clouds. Heaven. Many winged humans were playing ball, flying around, and doing other activities, except one.
The girl was sitting on a stump of cloud, wings neatly folded, and staring at the ground sadly. Her brown hair flowed down to lower than her shoulders, curling slightly at the end and her face was wet with tears.
As Damien went to confront her, I just stood in complete and utter silence and shock....

..."She's okay..."