Alcinoe's P.O.V
We all are children of one being out there. Either God, Budda, Zeus, Jupiter, or some of the other millions of higher beings. Or just simply a Big Bang. I can tell you they all exist, at the same time. Heaven, Hell, Nirvana (No not the rock band) and everything out there. I'm an angel, working for a mysterious being only a few have seen. Or at least I was.
Angels are just innocent people who are so pure that our souls grow wings and rise up. However, not every angel stays pure. The gateways to hell are nearly open. With all of the human race on the line the angels choose to ignore it. I am not one to back down from a fight. There are more useful things in live then watching the world burn.
I am not just any angel however, no I haven't fallen. I am one of the oldest after the arch-angels. With brilliant sliver wings to help me fly. After everything passed I slowly lost everything. I wished with all of my might I could fall. I don't. I am instead right between the two, I can go to Heaven and Earth at any time and place. As the eras go by Earth has become a better place for my own life.
My name is Alcinoe, I will not go down without guns blazing. This is the story of a brilliant idea. That corrupted itself... May we ever relive it. That will be one life humans do not wish to live. A cursed one.
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The Fallen
FantasyA group of Fallen Angels, Demons, and Angels themselves form up against the ranks of heaven and hell. Could this ragtag group of mythical beings make it out alive?
