Hey guys! So this is my new story, loosely inspired by Garbriel.
I'm still writing on Do you believe in Angels, but I've hit a little writer's block.
Will post as soon as I work through it!
In the mean time, can't wait for your opinions about this story! :)
Disclaimer: I don't own TVD.
Falling.
They say it's the first thing an angel truly feels.
For centuries now, a battle has raged between the Light and the Darkness, each laying its claim on the mortal realm of souls.
The lost place.
Purgatory.
Where the souls get trapped, unable to move on.
And for the first time, Darkness has dominion.
The world has been cast into an eternal night, ruled by the Fallen, the Darklings, as the streets run red with the blood of the once innocent.
So the Light has sent it's Arcs, it's warriors, in hopes of restoring the balance and reclaiming the souls of the mortals.
The Arcs know their mandate.
Guide the lost, kill the Fallen, restore the Light.
Go home.
But when all they've ever known is the perfection of a pure existence, will they have the strength to fight in such a world, stained with the hate and violence of the Dark?
And what will happen, when they begin to realize that what is waiting for them, is more than they ever dreamed, ever prepared for?
More seductive than they ever could have imagined...
Because Falling, after all, is only the first thing an angel feels.
Please review!