This is one of my first best stories that I'll add on to. Enjoy.
"I can feel him coming, Thunder...now!" Dusk yells in pain as the small orange, black, red, and white pup places itself into the world. It's name...Jace. Me. The God of fallen angels.
So that is my beginning. But it shriveled away right after my Grandfather, Orion, put a spell on my mother to forget me. To forget she even had me.
Then angels, thousands of them swarmed around me, picking me up and bringing me into the heavens were I shall grow to be a handsome and young pup. And then they brought me back home. To my mother...a mother that has forgotten all about her son. Because of a stupid little spell.
I'm soooo sorry it's short! It's just the very beginning of our hero, Jace. Next chapter coming
soon! ;)
