Lutheria drugged through the dead wasteland she called home. Max sat upon her shoulder, his tail wrapped around her neck. He purred like a kitten as he fell asleep. "What a poor little boy." Lutheria cooed as she felt him nuzzle into her neck. Her 6 ft. height gave her a clear view of most of her surroundings and what she didn't pick up with sight her or Max did with smell. She could smell burning ashes and knew it wasn't an angel who had lit the fire. Angels barley did anything besides fly around or sleep in trees. They thought they were safe there. Nothing exciting had happened for some time now and it was starting to become quite a bore for Lutheria. Max didn't mind it. It meant more laziness for him. As she walked further into an opening she saw what looked like a human coming in the same direction as her. She looked at him for a while and thought on whether or not she should stay and chat, or hide only to jump out once it got closer. Lutheria picked the later. Walking into a thicker part of the woods where the man would still be in view when he came this way, she sat on a rock and waited. The anticipation, making her knees weak, this sudden breeze didn't help either.
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The wind blew through Mina's wings as she flew through the sky. Munching on some berries she had been given by another Angel. She had been so hungry lately and the berries she had was hitting the spot. They were so plump and full of ripe juice. Mina, like everyone else was bored. There was nothing to do here anymore. The humans kept to themselves and the hybrids were for lack of better words, just as desolate as the Earth. Mina looked down and noticed a demon sitting upon a rock, but saw they were not bothering anyone and let the be. Further ahead she spotted what appeared human, but had the stench of a demon. Mina didn't feel like bothering herself with the likes of them either. She wanted friendly conversation. Spreading her wings out she flew fast over and past the two, causing a gust of wind to flow behind her. She flew and flew until she found the most beautiful piece of land that she could. A mountain top, speckled with the last pieces of green grass that laid around anywhere for miles. Landing, her wings draped slightly over the grass, The tip of her long sword, inside the sheath, tapped the grass as she walked, the handle of her battle axe, hitting her outer thigh. She walked to the edge of the mountain top and looked out. she could see smoke in the distance, most likely belonging to a human, and the smell of fresh ash filled the air. "Nothing new...again."