Angels
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Falling. I'm so tired of falling. If only I could fly. Maybe I can try to figure out how to use the wings that have grown out of my shoulder blades. I honestly don't even know what they're doing there. Anyways, welcome to my world. A lot of falling, wings that have no purpose, and darkness. Lots of darkness. Hope you have as much fun as I do.
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I've had about enough of this. Its the same routine, every day, every month, every year since this happened. Fighting the Broken and staying alive. Im on a mission to get to the one person who knows how to end it all. My name is Grace. Welcome to hell on earth.

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