Not About Angels

"I could feel them scratching, clawing to get out I could feel them missing, every part of me ached for them. My wings, my grace."

"I have the power to bring nations to their knees, why am I trapped in this weak mortal body?"

Long ago they fell, now centuries later they are awakening. Crying, screaming out for their father. They wander aimlessly across the world jumping from one body to the next and losing all memories and each time feeling more and more lost. The angels have been shut out and are slowly fading from existence because of their severed ties with heaven and their father.