I am an angel in a world of devils. That makes me the liar, the evil one. How do I know I'm not a devil? Hidden so deep even I don't know?
But I can't be a devil because I do gods will. I help those on the side of angels and promote the goodness of all. At least, I would help other angels, if their were any. But I am surrounded by deamons and must remove their gory presence.
My name is Gregory. I write this so that all may know of my plight. One day, this will be found, and I will be celebrated as the hero of my time. I need help though. I search the world to find another.
I think I found one. I really did. She does not wish to speak to those who worship the other side, so she lays in a coma. That is, she pretends to be in a coma. But she will speak to me. We are of one blood, one thought, me and her. She will wake.
I make it passed her devil sentry. They think she is almost dead, safe, so they have guarded her only lightly.
She is beutiful, with hair like liquid fire and skin like softest dust. Her eyes, I sure, will shine like diamonds in the moon, and twinkle like the great star of youth. I reack out. "Awake," I command, "for we must be together". She does not move. She doesn't believe me, she thinks me another Satan spawn.
They have so corrupted her mind that she fails to recognise true purity. I will convince her of my worthiness. I will wait, untill she rises to join me in my quest. I will be with her always untill that day, and over time she must sence my true nature and destiny shall come to pass.
I hide in the room. If they new I was there they'd surely throw me out. They, at least, are aware of my angelic nature, as well as hers, and they know that for us to work together would be their downfall.
I am hidden in the roof above her. I've made a comfortable nest, and I am quite. I can see her visitors. They claim to be family, to care about her. But I know that they are really making sure she will never wake up.
Her eyes flutter. She has sensed me at last! But no, the family think she has woken in response to them! But... now she's talking to them, smiling? The have taken her over completely. She will pay for her betrayal of all that is good.
They're after me now. They're on to the fact that I'm on to them. I have to hide while I plan their destruction.
The cave is small, and there is no food, but they will not think to search for me here. It sh
But I can't be a devil because I do gods will. I help those on the side of angels and promote the goodness of all. At least, I would help other angels, if their were any. But I am surrounded by deamons and must remove their gory presence.
My name is Gregory. I write this so that all may know of my plight. One day, this will be found, and I will be celebrated as the hero of my time. I need help though. I search the world to find another.
I think I found one. I really did. She does not wish to speak to those who worship the other side, so she lays in a coma. That is, she pretends to be in a coma. But she will speak to me. We are of one blood, one thought, me and her. She will wake.
I make it passed her devil sentry. They think she is almost dead, safe, so they have guarded her only lightly.
She is beutiful, with hair like liquid fire and skin like softest dust. Her eyes, I sure, will shine like diamonds in the moon, and twinkle like the great star of youth. I reack out. "Awake," I command, "for we must be together". She does not move. She doesn't believe me, she thinks me another Satan spawn.
They have so corrupted her mind that she fails to recognise true purity. I will convince her of my worthiness. I will wait, untill she rises to join me in my quest. I will be with her always untill that day, and over time she must sence my true nature and destiny shall come to pass.
I hide in the room. If they new I was there they'd surely throw me out. They, at least, are aware of my angelic nature, as well as hers, and they know that for us to work together would be their downfall.
I am hidden in the roof above her. I've made a comfortable nest, and I am quite. I can see her visitors. They claim to be family, to care about her. But I know that they are really making sure she will never wake up.
Her eyes flutter. She has sensed me at last! But no, the family think she has woken in response to them! But... now she's talking to them, smiling? The have taken her over completely. She will pay for her betrayal of all that is good.
They're after me now. They're on to the fact that I'm on to them. I have to hide while I plan their destruction.
The cave is small, and there is no food, but they will not think to search for me here. It sh
