Blessed are those who outrun the wrath of the fall.
Gifted are the ones who's wings only singe but not turn to the flecked ash.
And frail.
Frail angels fall as their wings burn and their halos are crushed into precious gems that litter the earth, the evil turn to hell and the flawed become human.
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The Fallen
FantasyA collection of different creation myths, explaining the origin of everything that lives in the dark, and, possibly, inside you.
