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Fallen Angels

We walk among you.

We talk like you.

We act like you.

And almost no one knows the difference between us.

Yes, I said almost there are few things that can tell what we really are, among them are the Angels.

The angles come down from above to watch over us and see if we can be forgiven with for our sin. But my sin can not be undone because I was born that is my sin. I was blamed for my Father's crimes and my Mother was killed for loving Him. Him meaning my Father, Satin or as some call him, The Devil.

I am a Fallen Angels, or Fallen as we call ourselves most of us wish to go back to the Above. Some of us are fighting the Above and are now the tainted ones, tainted by the Below. Perhaps I should clear this up for you, Above is what you call Heaven, Below is what you call Hell.

Fallen Angels have been around for years, and some of the most powerful ones are in the rebellion against Above and the Angels that watch over us and safe guard those against our power.

Angels watch over those who have Fallen to see if they forgiven and be taken above or see if they've turned bad and to protect humans from our power. I've never had someone watch over me, because they believe I'm pure evil, worse then Satan. No Angel even comes near me they are to scared, I have many powers and like all Angels those fallen and those not, I can detect any magical presence. But unlike most Angels and Fallen my senses are hightened and I can tell from 100 km away if there is a Angel, Fallen or otherwise. They normally steer clear from me but recetly Satan's Army or SA as I call them have been coming after me. They are trying to recruit me, but they don't know I don't want to be found or be recruited! The problem with living on Earth is that we can not die unless we give up our life, or lay our life down for someone or sell our soul. All those in the SA have given their souls up and all those from Above will lay down their life, some of the Fallen gave up trying to be forgiven and withered away to nothing. I'm happy just living each day one at a time as my normal teenage self, or looking like a teenage anyway. I was really 160 years old, the youngest Fallen on Earth, and probably most youngest Angel to. I had dark brown hair which I always had tied up in a low ponytail and dark brown eyes which in full moon turned silver. I always wore short sleeve t-shirts and leggings. And I looked 16 years old, old enough to live by myself, where ever I was....

So I thought my day would be usual sadly a Angel (of Light) decided to make an appearence not helping my mood however....

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Pic on the side is of what her wings look like in the end, after Luna's left her body