Heaven's Tears (One Shot)
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This is only a one shot of a story I will actually start uploading about an angel that lacks emotion, yearning for emotions God casts him down to earth as a human to experience them. Things aren't as easy as they seem from Heaven.
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Bell spent his whole life with his grandfather being told stories about heroes saving people and what it meant to he a hero and a man. Life was great until two great tragedies happened to him that forever changed his life. When he was only 9 years old he met his first God, but this God hated him for his grandfather and cursed by said God with a something that was akin to both a gift and a curse. His grandfather later returned home and found him on the ground withering in pain, while holding his bleeding shoulder that had a nasty bite mark on it. Seeing this, his grandfather promised him that he will give him something to drink to suppress the curse the God gave him, but even that only could do so much and the rest depended on Bells mental state to keep it under lock. The second tragedy was a couple years later, his grandfather died while out in the mountains and they could never find his body. After that Bell left his home village and went to Orario to begin his life as an adventurer and hero, like his grandfather always told him stories about. He struggled for a long time to find a Familia, but one day he did find a goddess who took him in, regardless of how weak he was or his curse. This is the beginning of Bells journey to he a hero and adventurer along with getting revenge against the God who cursed him.
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