Scarlet
Pain: A builder of strength or agent of weakness, is it foolish, then, to seek its source? Perhaps... If an angel's wings, Are stained by scarlet rain, Are they forever marred. Or... If legions of demons turn, Clothed now in gilded light, Do they earn salvation? Perspective... The proper question is, perhaps, this: Is your morality grounded in sight? If so, your journey ahead is treacherous night.
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