Winged Sinner
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Those born with feathered wings are believed to be dangerous. They are imprisoned at youth, beaten bloody and broken mentally. They are bound to the ground at all times, considered demons, though they appear angelic. Fear convinces anyone that the gifts these beings have are one of the greatest sins imaginable. The wrath of the human ego.
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