(Open role play. Powers allowed. No fandoms). She carefully approached me. I haut turned away. "Are you ok?" She asked. I didn't answer. I couldn't. "Hello?" I turned. "Are you ok?" She asked again. (I need someone to be her.)
... since demons were once angels, their righteousness cannot have been completely overcome. Just covered up, hidden, buried so deep into their souls that they can ignore it. But we can never forget,"Belieal said sadly, feeling the hollow bit of himself that had once been full. "We can never forget what we've lost, and I think that that is our greatest curse of all. - Kenneth Evers
Three years........ Three years since I was exiled. Three years since I lost my wings. For three years I have been forced to live a mortal life, shunned by both the demons, and the angels. Sometimes I look around at people, and wonder if there's an angel looking after them. Because there certainly isn't one looking after me.