She took a precise look at the lad. She was even mesmerized to see how a human could be so angelic. She then erased that thought and went back to the real deal. "This is unacceptable. How am I supposed to do that when I'm only in training? I haven't—" He cut her off. "Then you have no choice but to see the Almighty."
She shrugged and left the room. All these thoughts came at speed crashing into her mind. It's not my fault that I was born different. "Tomorrow. Before the sun rises, you must be on earth." The superior once reminded her.
She's as bright as the light, glows in the dark at night. The night so calm, silent and still. The Angels were protecting, doing God's will. Yet one lonely soul with stained wings so dark, decided to unlock what was deep in her heart.
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The next day, she had disregarded the punishment.
The skies were gloomy, the clouds creating thunder lightnings. All the angels were gathered at the holy nest "...because the Almighty has come." A response intended for the clueless one. By that, every soul knew what was going on. And then, she came. She came with determination and hesitation battling all by herself.
"Bible, you must not. Y-you shouldn't be doing that." said by Silver from the angels' crowd. But Bible ignored her.
She faced straight to the steeled chair with butterflies wandering around it.
"Child...—" a soft mighty voice came from a form of smoke.
"Don't call me that. You've never treated me one! I know everybody else have been talking behind their backs at me and even in front of me. How could you not notice? You call yourself the Father of all, but fail to notice your children's whimpers. Ah! My bad, I'm actually the daughter of a fallen turned to a demon." The surroundings were filled with silence, the angels bowed down with a big shock written on their visage.
Without any words said, the Almighty responded with anger, hatred stained the air. She screamed of pain, she could not bear.
For she wast cast down from God's loving arms. And fell deep down into the light's demand. Now her wings were battered and torn, she was darkened from the light and an oath she had sworn.
And the punishment still holds, the only way for her to come back above is to look after the reason why she needs to guard the lad.
She became a figure of a human. The only thing that remained of her ability as an angel is her tears are the raindrops. She was dressed up with a flowing white dress on her barefoot.
"The Goddess of Fate will take care of everything." Last words she heard from the above.
A loud horn came at her way but one's arms suddenly wrapped onto her causing them to fell on the hard-rock land. There are moving engines she had never seen; She saw them stopped. Her vision was still a bit blurry but a familiar face made it clear to her mind—it was the chosen one.
"Are you alright?" his voice was the exact rhythm of what the angel was longing for. The sound of comfort.
She smiled half of her eyes open and slowly closing them. And there, the last thing she remembered was the beautiful man's voice.
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