Time seemed to slow down, almost stopping entirely. You were falling down to earth, you had failed your God one too many times. You weren't becoming a demon, but something much worse. Feather by feather, your wings that brought you so much pride and joy were falling apart, perhaps that's the reason they were leaving you. The God that you served was big on keeping pride levels down so this must have been their punishment to you. They wouldn't even give you the kindness for making you a demon, they were turning you into a dirty, impure mortal. You had known little about humans, but you looked down on them with disgust and soon you would join their ranks. Your God was kind enough however to have their basic education placed into your brain. As you continued to fall, an odd feeling joined you. The desire to do what you were told was leaving you as you fell closer and closer to earth. You had heard of it but never dreamt that you would feel it. You believed it was called 'freedom'
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Random Writing that I did when I was bored
Random- Welcome - This is a 'little' collection of writings I've done. These include Writing warm-ups, experimenting with character dynamics, one-off ideas and bits and pieces of work-in-progresses that I've taken out for whatever reason. If by some off...
