[WP] An angel has been assigned to destroy hell from the inside and save redeemable souls. However, the angel slowly becomes corrupt for being exposed for too long.

"Cherish, I'm worried about you."

Hope placed a hand on her fellow angel's shoulder, "ever since you been assigned to Hell, you have been ...different."

"I'm fine." Cherish mumbled, "just go off and play Friendshipball with the other angles and leave me be."

"No, you're are not fine." Hope said, "ever since you came back with redeemable souls, you have been acting like.... Excuse my language, a real knucklehead!"

"Well maybe a feel like a knucklehead!" Yelled Cherish, "Heaven is so lame now with all of its dumb rules! Why does God get to be the boss of everything? Why do angels have to be all nice to everyone? Why is out curfew at 8:30? Why can't it be at 9:00?"

"The rules are there for a reason!" Cried Hope.

"Well doo-doo with the rules then!" Cherish yelled, he stretched out his hand and slowly uncurled his fingers.

"Cherish, don't!" Screamed Hope.

His hand was now fully opened and a crumbled up candy wrapper slowly floated to the ground.

"Pick that up!" Cried Hope, "you're tarnishing Heaven with your littering! Pick it up before God sees."

"NO!" Yelled Cherish, he lift his foot and squashed the candy wrapper into the ground, "I'll litter Heaven with a thousand candy wrappers if I wanted too! Goodness is dumb, Hell is where the real action is! I can't even tell you how alive I feel right now. Did you know in Hell, you don't have to say excuse me or bless you, you don't need to obey anyone to be nice, you could do whatever you wanted whenever you wanted."

He leaned in close with a darken expression on his face, "you don't even need your parents' permission to go on Disney.com."

"You're an animal!" Screamed Hope, "what went wrong! How could you turned so maliciously evil?!"

Cherish outstretched his wings, now blacken with corruption and vileness, around him the clouds grew thunderous and menacing. Before flying into the chasms of Hell, he looked at his once dear friend for the last time.

With a smirk and shrug of shoulder, he answered her question, "Yolo."

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