Heaven and Earth Swords of Neither Devil nor God sent.

Holy tells of something that is pure. Purity results of something that is without contamination. Contamination can be substituted with such pronouns like evil, darkness, infectivity, pollution, corruption, greed, lust, anger, jealousy, orgies, pride, wrath, and anything else that is synonymous with it. Something that is contaminated is something that is tainted with one of the aforementioned. To be tainted is to be taken back into the darkness, stolen into captivity.

None such further approach to show their discrepancy can exist.

Beings that prove this theory time and time and time again are nothing less than humans.

Humans. They are born, with readiness to begin dreaming of goal. They grow, in a diversity of others like them that show blatant and common displays of both good and evil surfacing beneath their pale and disgustingly normal exterior.

They are filthy, disgusting, tainted creatures, their only leg in life as their sanity's crutch amidst a world of morons, dreams and greed resulting from it.

But then, what about the corporal manifestations of their of imperfections, spawned from the intelligible workings of the human mind?

They are but mirrors, of a quality that's opposite of the formless inner workings.

Imaginary friends are vast and numerous, of different sizes and shapes, with different body structures and different body organs (blessed are the many who have gained these in the process of which they are born), with different ways of communication, with different ways to live their lives. Imaginary friends are by no means similar to humans.

But Imaginary Friends can think.

And like the fallen bond of servant to master with the black people to white people, imaginary friends are considered inferior to humans. Inferior, spineless, worthless, useless, dull, subservient, crude, rampant, inadequate, insufficient, unacceptable and wily; creatures worthy of scorn and pity and they have no right to even exist. All of mankind mocks their ability to exist, because, enflamed with jealousy, they deliberately wish to delude their analysis of them and falsely see them as threats that cause an imbalance in the mundane ideal of equality in society.

That's why they purposefully abandon them; because they pose a hindrance to the future of mankind, and the development of youths possessing the key that future.

They are the omen of Mankind's Oblivion.

Never has this been so truer of an idea.

For they truly are the omen.

Imaginary Friends serve a purpose beyond the thankless task of pleasing the offspring of humans.

These mirrors of how corrupt and impure those demon spawn are.

They exist for the purpose of bringing humanity back.

Back towards the beginning of the end.