(I think the idea is from @Flameheartstar please correct me if I'm wrong)
I opened my eyes and was met with a blue sky.
Strange...
Am I falling..?
It looked so peaceful...
But why does it feel hot...
As if there's lava under me.
I rubbed my eyes and looked down.
It was just white clouds...
I rotated myself so that I was up straight
'Where am I...?' my brain started working again as the gears started turning.
I looked at my hands.
They were still intact...
How....?
Last thing I remembered was looking at a Maniac who was...
Duncan....?
My head hurt slightly.
"Diana, he's going to hell right?" I heard someone say.
I saw a men dressed in a black outfit paired with a black cape, red horns and even a tail!?
'Wait... Diana!?' I looked the other side.
She was there...
She was right there...
Dressed in a white off shoulder dress with elegant angel wings that were slightly stretched out and a pale yellow halo above her.
"Why are you so silent Diana?" The men asked.
"Damian, may you let us have a moment." Diana spoke.
Her voice...
Is just as I remembered.
I just looked at her for a few solid minutes.
She just looked at the ground.
Well the clouds.
"Di-diana..." I reached out my hand as my feet drifted closer to Diana.
She looked conflicted....
"Diana..." My hand made contact with her face.
She didn't look at me.
"Look at me..." I whispered almost like I was begging.
"Diana....?" I called.
She had absolutely no reaction.
"What's wrong...?" I asked.
"Get away...." She said.
'G-get away...?' I thought.
"I-im sorry...? You didn't mean that right Diana?" I asked.
I felt like my sanity was getting thrown out the window.
"Claude de Alger obelia. I mean what I said." She told me.
I didn't move.
"Diana. Please... Tell me, what's wrong!?" I asked.
My hand slides from her face down to her arm and down to her hand.
"What's wrong...?" She asked back.
Her voice was soft yet it hurt.
"Why..." She asked me.
'Why...? Why what....?'
"Why did you treat athy like that....?" She asked me.
I looked at her and neutralized my expression.
"She killed you." I replied
"I saved her Claude. I saved our child. I didn't save her to be treated like that by you...." She told me.
"I saved her thinking, it's fine. Your papa will take care of you. I saved her thinking, she'll still have a parents love." Tears started to form in her eyes.
"But you didn't give her that...." She said.
"Diana how do I love a child who killed you!?" I asked.
"She didn't kill me! I saved her." She told me.
"If she didn't run into the road you would've never died!" I rebutted
"If I didn't save her we wouldn't have her anymore!" Diana yelled at me as droplets of teas started rolling down her face.
"I need you Diana. Not her." I told her keeping my voice firm.
She didn't say anything.
She looked at me.
I saw the emotion of anger as well as sadness.
"Diana?" I called.
"Does our child mean nothing to you...?" She asked me.
"Does what I spent 4 hours giving birth to mean nothing to you?"
"Did the fruit of our love mean nothing to you!?" She yelled.
"You don know how I feel Claude!"
"I trusted you to take care of our child!"
"Not this."
"I trusted you to love her the way I would!"
"I trusted you to give her the world...."
"But what did you do...?"
"You locked her up in the basement."
"Screamed and yelled at her for no reason."
"Used her against her lover."
"The list goes on!"
"Do you have any, ANY clue how much that hurt her!?" Diana yelled.
I just kept quiet.
"I'm disappointed in you." She told me.
I flinched.
Ah...
That hurt...
"Why aren't you saying anything Claude?" She asked me.
I opened my mouth but nothing came out.
I didn't know what to do..
"Do you regret treating our child like that?" Diana asked me.
I looked down at the cloudes and shook my head.
"I never will, I will never see her anything more then a murderer." I told Diana.
I looked up to see how hurt she looked.
The way tears just kept rolling down as she looked at me as if my presence pained her.
"Diana...?" I called.
"Claude, if you just said that you regreted how you treated our child I would've settled for you being a fallen angel." Diana said.
"But... You don't seem to regret anything...." She looked at me with new found power in her eyes.
She was mad.
She was hurt.
"Im disappointed in you Claude." She said.
"Damian." She called.
"Wait. Diana, where are you going?" I asked
"Somewhere you never deserved to be." she told me.
"Don't take him to your ranks, he shall be the lowest devil. Treat him as if he was your slave if you want." Diana told the guy.
The guy smiled.
"For you to have made this judgement, must be quite serious of a crime." The guy said.
Suddenly I was being picked up with zero control over my body.
"Diana? Diana! Where are you going!" I yelled.
"You don't regret what you did to her. Therefore, I shall not regret putting you in the lowest of lowest places." She told me.
I just watched as her figure faded away and I got dragged away.
"Let me go!" I yelled trying to gain any control over my body again.
"I don't know what you were to Diana or what Diana was to you. But now, your nothing to her. You have to accept that." He told me.
Everything suddenly burned.
"Who are you to speak on behalf of her!?" I questioned.
"I'm simply her admirer." He said as he left me there.
Lava surrounded me.
Molten lava was pouring down with ash filling my nose.
It was hot.
So hot....
"Diana...." I called as I started to cry again.
I lost hope....