Between Heaven and Hell, a border was built to separate two nations. Fatalis, an angel, decided to cross the border. As he lies beside the wall helplessly, he then met a demon. The story goes on to be carved into Heaven's history forever.
The sky in Heaven went dark for the first time in history, causing a great panic within the children of God.
"What's happening?"
All angels, from old to young, gathered in one spot covered by a dark dark cloud - The Birth Rise. Everyone is in fear, but most of all, confused at the scene.
"The Birth Rise? Is an angel going to be born right now? Under this hideous weather?"
Chatters everywhere, feathery wings crowded the place as all angels stood by awaiting for what was to come . This called the attention of the Guardians to come over to observe the chaos.
"Are we going to have a new child?"
"I hope it'll be a beautiful and pure baby."
THUNDER!
"EEK!"
A loud strike came crashing down hitting their puffy cloud they stood on, causing the mist to erupt, blinding the view. All the children held their breath, waiting to see the new kid emerge from the smoke. It wasn't long until a little angel appeared from the blurriness.
...
An angel?
Can that even be called an angel?
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The little child was nothing like the others.
If angels have pure white wings along with their beautiful blonde hair, sweet cotton clothing as pretty as snow, a majestic and shiny halo on top of their head, then this kid has got none of that. Nothing.
The creature wields a dark scary color, black from head to toe. Not only that, the greatest concern was his small and broken halo which has little to no light left to shine, and his wings are tiny, dusty, and ugly...
That one is no angel.
"What... are you?"
He has the resemblances of angels and yet, far from it. What is he? Surely he's not an angel, not a normal one at least.
"This child, he reeks of evil." - A Guardian declared.
The children panicked, backing away from the spot of the newborn... thing. Now that it's mentioned, the child was indeed weird and impure. Everyone stood frozen in place as a Guardian approached the boy.
"My child... will you greet your peers?"
"..."
A gasp escaped the angels' mouths. As that child opened his eyes, a bloody crimson color appeared before everyone. It was not normal, not at all. The color of the devils, their eternal enemy.
"Hell! Hell cursed us!"
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