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The Nephilim
FantasyCursed, humiliated and shunned, Lucifer lay on the burning sand curled with pain and shame. Two gaping holes on his back gushed golden blood and gore where his wings once proudly settled. The sun, whose creation he'd witnessed and worshipped it's cr...