Angel and the Devil

Angel and the Devil

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I flew above trying to warn the guardian about the demons heading towards our land but I was too late as I felt ropes tied around my wings and legs. I scream begging to someone or anyone that could hear my wails but none they captured me,they abuse me and they drug me trying to cut my wings off. I was scared I knew I should have listen to my mother's plea or my father words but I didn't fear erupted me more as I saw black leather shoes came to my view,the aura of the room change and what I felt was calm and save from this man but when I looked up into his eyes a words came unexpectedly from my heart "mate"
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"He encircled my neck with an unyielding grip that felt as impenetrable as iron, and a wave of paralysing fear engulfed me, constricting my heart in its chilling embrace. In that harrowing instant, I teetered on the precipice of my last breath, the air growing thin and sharp. Yet, beneath the ominous currents of terror, an unexpected surge of joy erupted within me, breaking free like sunlight piercing through dense storm clouds. It was a bizarre, almost surreal contrast - joy unfurling amid the desperation like a vibrant wildflower daring to bloom in a desolate wasteland, clinging to life against all odds. As the pressure tightened mercilessly around my throat, and the world around me began to blur, a smile crept across my lips, defiantly blossoming in the face of suffocating pain. It felt like I had transcended the moment itself, numb to the searing agony yet enveloped in an ethereal euphoria. In that dark, perilous encounter, where the spectre of death loomed ever closer, I stumbled upon a profound sense of liberation that overshadowed my fear, whispering of freedom in the most unexpected places."

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