[ WP ] A demon is sent to steal a human 's soul and bring it back to Hell . Make me feel a strong emotion , whether good or bad .

There she was, a little girl. She did n't know who i was, or what i was. To her i was just a man in a suit with sunglasses on. 
 
 `` Hello there, little one. Where are your parents?'' 
 
 I already knew the answer to that question. Her parents were asleep in their room. That was my doing. 
 
 `` They're inside.'' 
 
 `` Of course they are, little one. Tell me, what is your name, little one?'' 
 
 Her name was Aoi; i already knew. 
 
 `` Aoi.'' 
 
 `` Of course it is.'' 
 
 An innocent soul, that was the toll. I could n't become a full-fledged reaper until i had taken the soul of an innocent person. I'd grown up believing my cause was just. I'd heard so many stories about how relishing it is to complete reaper training. My instructor had told me this was the easiest, but most important test. 
 
 To take one's soul, is to subject to an eternity of torment, that is, unless you're an angel, then it's a blessing. Nonetheless, i had a job to do, dues to pay. I would n't pay them by making small talk. Still, it did n't feel right, subjecting this innocent person to damnation just to make myself a reaper. What did it have to do with anything. It was a reaper's job to find those who have let the darkness consume them, and damn them to hell, whatever the cost. I could hear my instructor's voice in my head. 
 
 `` It is forbidden to talk of one's initiation. To do so would be a capital offense. To fail the initiation, is to commit a capital offense.'' 
 
 I could n't wrap my head around it. If sparing the soul of an innocent person was so bad, why was there so much good in the world? Why was i sent there? What kind of sick test was that? 
 
 I took a step back from Aoi, who had simply been staring at me with a look of slight fear. 
 
 `` You do know why reapers exist? Balance.'' 
 
 I did n't recognise the voice. 
 
 `` Who are you?'' 
 
 `` Call me Michael.'' 
 
 I knew immediately i was speaking with the legendary archangel Michael. 
 
 `` Even still, if you make any attempt at that girl's soul, so help me god, i will rend you to an oblivion the likes of which would make your `` hell'' seem like a heaven.'' 
 
 His words would have scared me, but i lost the desire to hurt that little girl before they were uttered. 
 
 `` I do n't think i want to any more.'' 
 
 `` Why?'' 
 
 `` I know what i am. I'm just a class-d demon and this is the greatest chance i have a being anything. I've always been weak. I've never fit in. I ca n't even do this simple task. I just ca n't her her, she did n't do anything wrong! I accept whatever punishment befalls me; it's better than the guilt this would bring. I do n't want to be a reaper anymore. You win.'' 
 
 After i spoke, Michael walked up to me with a warm smile, placed his hand on my shoulder, and looked me in the eye. 
 
 `` It seems you were put in the wrong place. Even God makes mistakes. Come with me.'' 
 
 Edit: forgot a word, sorry.
