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His Darkened Wings
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Ongoing, First published Nov 05, 2011
Crisann is an angel , no not a happy go lucky white winged angel but a fallen angel. Due to her parents going psycho when she was younger shes a bit coldhearted...well by a bit i mean completely. There is one thing that gets under skin. . . her souls other half, her Murin Beta Dan. Crisann doesnt want one nor is she searching for one. Though when she is sent to a local school in the area she meets Ezra a fellow senior who claims to be normal, but is he really? To top is off angels and Fallen are clashing , with the angels wanting to wipe out a 'imperfection' and the fallen just wanting to survive. Though with the sudden attraction towards Ezra and the revolt getting nearer each day , Crisann is starting to wonder just what it is shes really fighting for.
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