The Fallen One

The Fallen One

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Canaan was just your average teenager in the small town of Jericho. Many friends, wonderful parents, great school. However, he felt like he does not belong to the life he has been given. Then one day, a strange woman saved his life from a demon that meant to kidnap him. Once she saved him and revealed herself to him as Mariah, he starts having visions of a past where he use to be an angel and was cursed to walk the earth as a human as punishment. But with the memories comes an evil foe. Will Canaan be able to stop the evil foe and clear his name or will he forever be the Fallen One?
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