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"Wow.... I can honestly say I'm not going to die from wearing this..." Zach blurted out. "Though don't take that as me loving this." he added soon after.

He looked over at me.

"So do you like yours? I mean, you get to be an angel." he said.

I pondered this statement for a few moments. I looked over at Zach's outfit. It was the opposite to my outfit, demonic and dark. I had angel wings, whereas his were like that of a bat's. I had a beautiful, flowing dress, while his suit was brutish and manly. I guessed I was meant to represent fire, and he was meant to represent coal.

"Well, I kind of like it. Not really my style, but pretty." I said.

At that moment, Mirren grabbed my hand and pulled me away from Zach. She informed me I was going to go and get ready now. I nodded my head and grabbed the various parts of my outfit. She accompanied me to a room near the parade area, where I guessed I would get ready in. She helped me get into my costume, which fitted me quite well. She then called in my prep team to help her with my hair and makeup. Saffra and Talon fussed over what colours of makeup I should have, while Mirren and Gliese argued about what they should do with my hair. They seemed to work it out, because half and hour later I was ready to show off my outfit. I took a look in the mirror, and actually had to ask if the person in the mirror was me. I had full makeup on, with smoky red eyelids, long eyelashes and neat red lips. My hair was curled and neatly parted. My nails were painted red, orange and gold with sparkles. The wings on my back looked genuinely like fire. And, there was something on my head. A sort of, halo. I was spectacular, I was beautiful, I was an angel.