Once, in a land far above the clouds, lived an angel. She, unlike the others, was very curious about the earth-land below her home, and spent all her time watching the humans who inhabited it.
And, she thought that The Earth was so strange, except where, and when, it wasn't. One day, she leaned too far over the edge of Heaven and fell towards the earth.
Everyone took off after her, but alas! She was too far gone for them to save the heir to the throne. After all, humans were poisonous. Same with the Earth.
The very next day, her slightly older brother decided to find his sister out of the pureness of his heart. He tiptoed towards the edge and leapt off. And, just like his sister, he took something of great importance to the Angels. He took their wings. Now, none of the Angel's wings except for his family's worked right.
That was the second day of the Fall.
On the third day of the Fall, the eldest brother decided to make himself a hero and save his family. Now, he was known all around for being selfish and greedy, so no one would expect him to do anything as brash as this. Instead of his foolish younger siblings, he thought to himself, he, the eldest, the smartest one, would-
He wasn't looking where he stepped and fell off the edge.
Now, he being the eldest, and thus, being more trusted than his siblings, he held his family's Halos, their source of pride. All angels cherished and protected their Halos. No family was complete without a tale of a member dying for the Halos.
The family wailed in despair and wondered where their children could be.
One child fell into the forest.
One fell into a house.
And the oldest one fell into the very center of the town.
And with the children's fall down, down to earth, fell the family's honor and trust. Nobody wanted to get near them. After all, they were the outcasts. They were exiled from Heaven and forced to find their three missing children.
And thus, the family soured. They vowed revenge on their own flesh and blood, to do whatever possible to get back their position of pure power. And their bloodlust is how this tale takes form. After all, if they didn't want to kill their own children to get some power, we wouldn't be here.
After all, there is another odd family on Earth.
In a sleepy town, in Oregon.
Where you can trust no one.
Gravity Falls.
Okay! So I did this... Probably going to be a multichapter...
Before NWHS.
R and R!