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Should I Fall
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cool storyz!
heres something i wrote for the arena!

not so long ago, in the angelic world far above the clouds, lived the angels of earth, sky and moon. those were the only things they were ever named after, until one day, a harp was retrieved from the human world and placed in a shrine. no angel could figure out the purpose of the strange looking object. but, it was made from the holy wood, so they keep it in the sacred place. one day, noticing the importance of the harp to the angelic folk, the dark lord himself stole it from its very resting place. mortified, the angels could do nothing. then, a angel who had not yet earned her wings and title stepped forward and offered to retrieve it from the world of hell. so saying, she stepped form the angelic worlds boundaries and into the abyss. as she pondered what to do, for surly she would perish, her magic called to her. she reached into the air and summoned the spirits of music. they flew around her, and wings, white and pure, not gray like the earth angels, not blue like the sky angels, not black like the moons angels, but white, shimmering wings, unfurled themselves from their resting place. and as she felt that power, that power of the ancestor angels, rise up inside her, she called upon it, and it sent every single one of the demons, even the lord himself into a deep sleep. she flew into the demon lords chamber, and grabs the angels treasure. it shimmered and glowed, just like her wings. and then, she knew her purpose, she knew her power, she knew the name of the object in her hands, and she flew from the depths of hell. with the treasure made fro the holy wood of the angels, she flew. and as she flew, she sang, she sang and played the instrument-of-the-holy-wood. and she landed at heaven, with he grace of a new-fledged angel. all of the angels watched in astonishment, as the angel of music, the angel that had, for the first time, grown white wings, called the ancestor's holy power, and had brought back the treasure of the angels. she played her instrument, an instrument of music, she sang with her voice, the voice of heaven, and held up the harp, forever to be the angels holiest symbol and treasure. she became, in name the angel of the white wings, but, she was truly the angel of music.

--goddess of angels—
—goddess thoru---




 
 
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