I was always different. From the time I was born to now. When I was born I had a deep raven hair instead of the average golden blonde everyone else had. My eyes were different as well instead of blue they were a deep forest green with golden flecks. The other angels shrugged it off thinking it was because of my father Michael. At age five I started to sprout my wings. Earlier then most sure but they thought it was because of my father again. Then the curiosity began.
It all started when I was six and father deemed it was time for me to be shown the whole kingdom of heaven. So we went outside of the town. In the forest area I trailed away from father until I ended up lost in the forest surrounding the town. I was naïve back then. In that forest I met and imp. This little imp would lead to my downfall. Cause you see there is a type of magic the surrounded the town and in order for anything non holy, such as the imp, to be let in they would need to be invited. that's how I ended up like I am today, but I've gotten off topic.
Before the imp could even touch me my father saved me that day, but curiosity got the better of me. So for the next ten years I snuck out to meet up with the little imp. I thought he was my friend. Turns out he was just using me.
I'm writing all of this from in my cell. Awaiting judgement for letting the little imp in.. I thought he was nice. Turns out he was out for blood the whole time. Now more then seventeen deaths are on my shoulders. So I would be lucky to even get out of this one alive. Oh the guards are here. Time to go. Who ever reads this. Hope your not in the same boat as me.
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The Rebellion
FantasyVesynia, The only daughter of the Archangel Michael has made her biggest and final mistake. So the council of Higher Angels have made the decision to mark her as fall and ban her from heaven. How will she survive as a fallen? Will she make it past...
