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The angel stands with a holy light, though time and struggle have ravaged his once flawless form. his wings, once grand and ethereal, are now frayed at the edges, feathers charred and falling away like forgotten dreams. The radiant glow that once surrounded him has dimmed to a soft, flickering light, almost extinguished, but not entirely. Scars mar his body, his once perfect features now twisted by the marks of countless battles, the beauty that defined it shattered by violence and pain.
Yet, in the angel's eyes burns a fierce, unyielding fire. The wounds that would have broken others have only deepened his resolve. Though his body bears the weight of destruction, his spirit is unbroken, defiantly standing against the forces that sought to ruin his. With every step, though heavy and slow, the angel moves forward, a living testament to resilience. his torn wings still spread wide, ready to rise again, battered but unbeaten.
In the angel's marred form, there is a beauty, a beauty not of perfection, but of survival. It is a symbol of resistance, a force that cannot be crushed, not by cruelty nor time. Though his beauty has been destroyed, the angel's strength shines brighter than ever, a beacon for those who fight and refuse to fall.
That's how I see North Korea in my own universe, a glorious angel that has it's wings ripped apart. I am so sorry that your world of love was destroyed by imperalism, Korea, you and your people never deserved this.
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rlly bad sketch of countryHuman korea ^_^ hehe pretty men w long wavy hair
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