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**GreaterGood** · March 14th, 25, 01:07 PM

Samuel "Sam" Aurelian sat patiently in the strangest waiting room he'd ever been in. It looked like a normal reception area, only the floor, walls, and ceiling were carved from marble, the chair he sat on was solid gold, and he was clad in robes he never would have thought to wear before. Sam had died, that much was fairly obvious, but what surprised him was how he ended up in... the better place.

In life, he'd been the founder of a coffee shop. Not the owner, however. He'd made sure to make it a worker cooperative that paid all of its employees a living wage. He'd advocated for those practices for most of his life... but he was always under the impression that this wasn't the part that mattered. That he'd be judged instead for the tattoos he had, his foul mouth, his general antisocial personality, and his life long atheism would have landed him in hell, if such a thing turned out to exist. His parents always drilled into him that godliness was the only merit that got one into heaven, and constantly berated him for how much of a disgrace he was.

'Look at me now,' He thought to himself.

Sam awkwardly curled up, feeling a bit cold. He knew this wasn't anywhere bad, but it still felt a little bit scary to him. Like everything was massive and imposing, even if he was just waiting on an appointment with his "Guardian Angel" in a reception room, complete with angelic secretaries and a massive bowl of butterscotch candy. He'd heard others get their names called, walking down the halls but never going out through the nonexistent exit. It was kind of spooky, the way he felt trapped.

**Diapered Avenger** · March 14th, 25, 01:11 PM

A tall angel with white skin and fluffy wings walked in. "Hello there. How are you today?" He asked softly. The angel knew that this was the hardest part of entering the afterlife.

**GreaterGood** · March 14th, 25, 01:13 PM

Sam looked up at the gigantic, imposing figure and recoiled backwards in his chair. It had to be at least twice his size! No matter how friendly he looked, he seemed to have some sort of terrifying aura around him. To even be in his radiant aura felt daunting.

"I-I'm not really all that great, considering I'm," Sam started, "Y'know, f-fucking dead."

**Diapered Avenger** · March 14th, 25, 01:16 PM

"Please watch your language, little one." The angel kneeled down, folding his wings to seem inviting to Sam. "My name is Gabriel, but you can call me Gabe."

**GreaterGood** · March 14th, 25, 01:18 PM

"Why?" Sam asked, "What's the point of anything anymore? I've already made it, haven't I? Stopped growing, stopped experiencing? Now what? Th-This is alll..."

Sam pulled his knees up onto the chair and sank his face into them.

"I-I'm scared..." Sam cried.

**Diapered Avenger** · March 15th, 25, 02:39 AM

"That's why you're here. We're going to help you get ready for Heaven." Gabe said warmly as he hugged Sam to comfort him.

**GreaterGood** · March 15th, 25, 02:48 AM

Sam, in his far-less-than-infinite wisdom, let out a strong, discomforted shudder before he was hugged. All of this was still new to him, and one hug wasn't going to undo his worrying... but it did certainly feel nice...

**Diapered Avenger** · March 15th, 25, 02:52 AM

Gabe extended his wings to make the hug even more comfortable. "Just let it all out."

**GreaterGood** · March 15th, 25, 02:54 AM

"I don't need to cry," Sam said, "This is just really... I mean... like... I... I don't even..."

Sam eventually relented, wrapping his arms around Gabriel.

"I'm just scared!"

**Diapered Avenger** · March 15th, 25, 02:56 AM

"It's a lot to take in, but I'm here for you." Gabe whispered.