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How can something so evil look so sweet?
How can the power of one make humans fall to their feet?
How can we respect yet despise him at once?
He was tasked to free but ended enslaving.
As he fled his wings bled red, and burned black…
Under the greed of one, the will broke as the lost ones love fled for him.
He was chosen but not for good, but we must find our true saviors.
So in the end…we leave our alliance with the angels who have defeated him once…
For he will rise again
-The last immortal queen
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Banished from heaven for his deceit of the holy; sent to earth but thou did not know to mere mortals would he be salvation. For they believed in him. He was god on earth, but driven bitter by the betrayal of his love. He decided if thou cannot be redeemed in heaven, he will rule the earth. He raped their women and enslaved their men. He called upon darkness and it obeyed. Shadowed the earth, conquered by death, the demons rose and obeyed him drinking from his hollow and dark heart.
From the depths of hell, where fire always a blaze, to the beauty of earth where the children of the dark sang. The earth was destroyed…too much beyond repair. The battle between good and evil, dark and light, heaven and hell had begun. A war had started…one he attended to win.
The universe was split into two; you were either good or evil. There was no in between. There were demons so there were angels. There were the creatures that rose to kneel at his feet: creatures that lusted after blood, ones who only rose when the moon showed its beauty, some who caused mischief and distress, and finally ones who were cursed with powers that were beyond their control. Some tailed after him, while others who did not choose the forsaken, but chose the white light. Emilio had created and destroyed, but only for vengeance. We have fought and died, but we shall be reborn and the cycle will continue as long as darkness shall not fall.
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