—Four days prior—
Peace flew up into the bright Gateway. Her white wings darkened from the massive explosion, as the purifying golden flames burned her feathers.
They could barely carry her weight, but she didn't care. Since they failed at killing the Last Angel, she needed to report her existence. Her boss will love this new information.
War did the same, but he entered the Gateway below 'heaven'. The two places were polar opposites, yet also similar.
'Hell' was a dark Realm, with volcanoes, flowing lava and burning fields. The air smelt of smoke and toxic plumes. A normal human would die within seconds, since the temperature was high enough to melt their skin.
'Heaven' was a bright Realm, with large floating islands, flowing clear rivers and fields of green. The air smelt of flowers and fresh dew. From the outside, 'heaven' looked like a perfect paradise. However, it was just as deadly as 'hell'.
