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My name is Mako, I am an angel. My job was to keep the fallen, corrupted angels, in check. I used to hunt down the Fallen and put them in my employer's prison. We were funded by the Aetherial Society of Angels, which is basically the Angel government. My life was pretty good. Until one fateful day when Severon, the most dangerous Fallen in existence, escaped. I happened to be in the area with the key to his cell at the time of the escape and from that day on my life was a nightmare. When a trial was held I was found guilty with every piece of evidence pointing to me. From that day forth I was marked as a Fallen and was to rot in the very prison I worked at, as a prisoner.

Life in prison was a living hell, the Fallen which I had previously imprisoned now constantly harassed me. I was now their target. Worst of all my flowing white wings were now black as night due to my new title of Fallen. Though this was strange, because all of the other Fallens wings were differing shades of purple. When I told the guards I was different they disregarded the possibility if me being an abnormal and believed it to be due to the weight of the crime I committed. I was in despair, no one came to help or to hear me out. I was completely alone, but in would soon realize that soon something would come. In the form of two golden wings.

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