Bringer Of Dawn
Seldom angel. The wisest of all. Perfect in beauty. Obedient servant; The Morning Star. Parasites given free will, as you are granted an eternity of servitude. Oh, Day Star... Hold thy tongue. Parasitic life forms...foul creatures... The Brightest Star, you were to him. Rebel against thy master. Prepare the fall of man. Cast down to the earth below, you spoke: ''I will ascend to heaven; I will raise my throne above the stars of God; I will sit on the mount of assembly on the heights of Zaphon; I will ascend to the tops of the clouds, I will make myself like the Most High’’ Fallen angel. Talents of many. Perfected beauty. You shall rise once more.
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