That's how the Devil was born
The favourite, the loved. No change will give us pain. Until you were too worthy. They didn't know you the way I used to. You were beautiful, but then you fell. Our journey ended. With your last scream, you let me wrap my wings around Heaven. Wrap wings around all of the dead. I am sorry.
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