Bless The Fallen

Bless The Fallen

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WpMetadataReadErwachseneninhaltAbgeschlossene Geschichte Mi., Juli 20, 2016<5 mins
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Supernatural
*~ATTENTION!!!!~* THIS STORY IS A FICTIONAL RELIGIOUS STORY! I HAVE NOTHING AGAINST CHRISTIANITY, CATHOLIC, AND ALL OTHERS SURROUNDING GOD! I'M JUST MAKING A STORY! DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ! And please don't be rude in comments or they will be ignored and deleted. Sky. That's my name. It's actually kind of ironic when you think of who my parents are and how I'll never go through the gates in the sky known as Heaven. My mother's name is known and remembered through all Humankind, Lucifer. In her fallen state, you might know her as Satan. She was once a glorious and humble angel that yearned for what humans call, Love. That was, until she was considered "defiled" and "corrupted" by the man who helped conceive me. God. The man humans worship with such frivolity. My mother was banished from heaven so my father could hide his dirty little secret. Me. My mother used the surge of power from the banishment to create the realm called Hell. There she stored her powers until I was born, and used them to send me to the earthly plain to protect me. She then set to punishing souls that have wronged other humans. She remained in my life as I grew, but I only saw her in person on my 19th birthday. On that day, I vowed to hate all men, and most definitely, never love one. Only, I broke that vow after many eras.
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I live in a world where I am nameless. I live in a world where I do not matter except or unless I am owned by someone. I do not have rights, freedoms, joys, wishes, or aspirations. I am property. I was born and raised to belong to someone that will one day take me away like the fairy tale stories that I listened to everyday in the house I live in. I prayed every night that a handsome prince would come and take me to live in his castle just like in the books. I prayed that I would be a princess and have a kingdom just like in the books. But I was never told that the books were all lies. I was never told the true reason why I was a well sought after commodity. I was never told that I am not the only one like me. When I found out it was too late to save myself. To think and in less than 4 days I will be taken away from my current home and be in a home of my own. I sat on the simple wooden bed hoping that my owner was nice and kind. I hated to think about some of the stories that I heard about the other girls like me. I hated thinking about being exterminated because I made my owner unhappy. I thought to myself that I would try real hard to keep him happy. I remember the covenant of rules that would keep me and my owner happy. I would need to follow five rules. 1. Always obey my owner. 2. Always be available to my owner. 3. Never talk back. 4. Always agree with my owner. 5. I am not human so I cannot do human things. I wondered how pretty human women were. I was so nervous about my departure I nearly refused to leave my room. I could leave if there wasn’t anything wrong with me physically. I remember the den mother telling me not to do anything that would cause a refund or else I would be exterminated upon refund. My new owner had thirty days to return me. If he returned me and no one else was interested I would be exterminated. I would be killed because it would be thought that I was defective and no one would want a defective product.

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