"Wheee!" cried Okuu, free-falling from about a hundred feet up in the sky. Doubtless, anyone unfortunate enough to be caught under her would be quite unlucky indeed, given the immense weight of the control rod she carried on her arm and her foot encased in cement. But thoughts such as these did not occur to the Hell Raven, as she was having too much fun taking in the sights. A gigantic evil castle, a moat of magma, and a sky black with ill omen. It was all very pretty, just like her sweet little home in Hell.

Except it wasn't Hell, and also she was falling. Falling straight towards a tiny fairy that she might have seen before and what was probably her boyfriend. My, but they seemed close. And not once during this fall did it occur to her that she could fly.

Unlucky them.