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I'm Not An Angel!

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"You even have wings."

Ittle, the young adventurer, eyed Corona suspiciously.

"I'm not an angel!" protested Corona. "Angels are messengers! I don't have a message!"

Tippsie fluttered over. "Didn't you say you came from heaven?"

"Yeah," Corona said, "because I died! After a long, human life. If anything, I'm just a ghost."

"With wings?"

"Yes, with wings!"

"Then why'd you come to this island?" asked Ittle.

"...Fine. I missed talking to animals. I was bored. So they let me come."

Tippsie narrowed her eyes. "Are you saying that heaven has a satisfaction guarantee?"

"Of course! It's heaven! Why wouldn't it?"