Finding Patch

Chapter 15

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The darkness of the world, man created with his thoughts and ideas they are better than the next man. Evil rises up with the awakening of bigotry among the any enslaved souls to the idea that they are better. Life moves around a section of time when blind eyes and closed souls. Man has lost the touch of home, the feeling that moves inside of them uniting them as one. Darkness rises within man leading them down a lonely road of damnation.  

A legion of fighters sent to the three rings of earth to watch over man's greatest mistake...judgment. Man thought at one point in time he was the greatest being there is to life, when in fact it was the specialty creatures that brought life to the Creator. When these special beings, the Creator gave them a prose to live among the sons of Adam and the daughters of Eve. With their special powers, gifts if you want to call them; it kept balance in the world. Until the Creator lost his will to keep life as it was, the very begins he loved so much he no longer enjoyed.  

He allowed his mind to move back into his own darkness, his heart broke into a thousand pieces, his soul lost among the worldly dangers of his own inner abyss. The Creator was no more for he lost the beings he loved with all he could ever give to anyone.  

He's counter part, the other half of his soul felt the damage greater than the Creator himself did. He locked himself away with a legion of soldiers waiting for their next order. The order never came for the Creator learned how man made his creatures into the nightmares they spoke of to children. The very beings he loved more than his own life.  

Time grew on where he allowed his counter part live life for him, on earth where the true evil lied. Seeing his counter part find meaning in life while engaging in hell; he bowed back, seeing that his counter-part held strength where he did not.  

With the seasons and moons passing with each awakening day; the Creator moved on to seek other life in other ways. Finding the very creation he created with the thoughts of his heart; he placed himself among them as a man. A man with the strength to tear down a world with a single thought.  

The earth, a battle ground for good and evil, a land full of hatred and darkness. Each moment of the waking day brought out more of the evil that lies within man. The hateful words spoken by the tongues God created. Holding a child with one hand and damning a man with the other while they too did the very thing they damn each other with.  

Each creation living among one stretch of land, each man and woman damning and cursing each other has they hold no true honor among themselves. As he began to blend with his counter-part the Creator grew restless again. The life he once knew began to vanish and a heart of death set in where warming light once was held.  

No emotion lied within his immortal soul, his heart bled, his mind wondered in and out of damnation. Man saw what a demon he was while child still witness the angel within his soul. He kept his ways through each battle of the damned and slept with the enemy.  

Was it possible for man to create such a hell not even the Creator would walk among the living? Purgatory gave a new meaning to life, it grew to become home. The same home where he created the monsters the humans grew to believed in and feared. He caused the great divine from his creator. His Creator showed him no mercy or hatred when the great battle came among the lands. 

Love did not exist in his soul, he was no more of a man than the next. Allowing the darkness to consume him, driving his desire deeper into depression. Madness began to set in until the Creator found himself creating again, creating a work of art. Another creature, another hell, another damnation and more; another personal purgatory. A creature to walk in all worlds including within him.  

Leo of Angel Blood, the Creator will rise again.