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Time-Frame: Post Chosen. Anya ends up in heaven.
Heaven, it is never like you have imagined it. Green fields, a cloudless sky coloured with the most beautiful light blue with only a bright sun in the middle disturbing it. Wonderful smells of a thousand of the most gorgeous flowers existing in the universe mixed with the purest fresh air. Breathtaking sounds coming from birds chirping, intrigued puppies barking softly to little white lambs and other animals, making the mixture complete.
A young woman - brown hair, brown eyes, laid silently and naked on the green field. For eleven hundred years she had been the patron demon for scorned women. She had ended the lifes of many men with passion. But in the end she had died as a hero, so had earned her place in heaven.
Anya yawned widely as she slowly woke up. Her eyes were still closed. She smiled.
"Xander, stop that," she playfully reacted as a nice sweet bunny sniffled at her face while she opened her eyes.