An angel dropped from above

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Blaine

Have you ever heard the tales about angels and how they are glorious and enchanting? Well they are true. We angels are the good kind where we are nice and kind to all angels like us. Heaven is just full of light that it even gives you a golden glow. Everyone who is an angel has a gold mark but there are the ones who have the glowing red marks and they are the bad angels. They belong to Kurofsky who was once a good angel but you get the whole story so I won't tell you it again. Everything was pretty good until everything began to shake. Everyone stopped what they were doing until the horns blared and it was stated that we were being attacked by downworlders. I ran to find my sister Lucilia to make sure that she was able to hide safely.

"Luci? Where are you?" I shouted over the blarring horns, looking for her.

"Blaine!" I heard a voice call out to me. I turned and hugged my sister who jumped into my arms. I sighed in relief and put her down.

"What's going on?"

"Downworlders. They must've found a way through. Listen to me Luci, you have to go and hide."

"What about you? I can't leave you."

"You have to go. I'll find you."

"Be careful Blaine." She said, kissing my cheek before flying away. I watched her go and then pulled out my golden sword, going to help the soldiers fight. It was a brutal fight but I just kept slashing and slicing through demons, careful to not let my wings get cut because if they did then I would fall and once you fall then it'd be hard to get back up to heaven.

"Watch out Blaine!" My friend Jeff called out but it was too late. I groaned in pain and dropped my sword, I felt weightless and almost empty. Jeff tried to grab for me but I slipped out of his grip and began to fall as Heaven closed up slowly and then I closed my eyes and before I succumbed to the darkness, I saw a face of a boy who looked so beautiful with porcelain skin and green eyes. I needed to know his name. Who was he?

There was a crack as I crashed into an alley. Before I even passed out in a matter of seconds, I saw a boy running to me with a blue glowing sword in his hands and then all I saw was darkness.

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