Blue Eyes Behind the Bloody Cross

Epilogue

You say an angel is pure, white wings represent purity of their nature, they never had to worry about disbeliefs, flaws, hunger, sadness, anger, fear, hurt, betrayal. Then you say a fallen angel is unpure, black wings represent the unpure nature, they had faught battles, they had to worry about disbeliefs, flaws, hunger, sadness, anger, betrayal, getting hurt by others, and feeling alone.

So answer me this question ladies and gental men, if white means purity and black means unpurity what does the color grey mean to you?

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Looking at him......

Those cultivating ghost like baby blue eyes......full of sadness and anger.......anger that was directed towards the one thing he will always hate forever.....what have I done. I wanted to help him but, I only broke him even more than he already was.

"I hate you Aaron....just leave me alone!" he screamed as clear crystal blue tears began falling staining his pale snow skin.

"I'm......sorry.......Zane I just-"

i was cut off by another scream,

"I SAID TO LEAVE ALONE!!" he screamed once again this time running to the front doors of the church.

"Zane........"

Im sorry

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Well guys, welcome to my new story, this is just the Epilogue of the upcoming story of

"Blue Eyes Behind the Bloody Cross" a Zaaron story

-Characters not owned by me but owned by thee famous lovely Aphmau mistress of youtube roleplay-

Get ready for chapter one for tomorrow cause its gonna be a good story ((i hope...)) so anyways this is Sleak say peace and have a blessed night