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Alone
By: Firehedgehog
Pit had been alone for a very long time before his beloved Goddess had claimed him as her own, he remembered those long ago days as a hatchling wondering after Medusa turned the other angels into stone.
He survived, but barely.
He could still remember those dark moments a monster of Hades army damaged his wings before they were mature enough to fly.
It had been a horribly dark time in his life, his battered and bleeding body had healed but flight was taken from him.
What use was a flightless angel, there was no way he could do anything more.
And... it wasn't like he had the other angels there to teach him to fly now anyway, since he knew that by now the other angels souls from there stone prisons had moved on.
So he had walked on, getting stronger. Doing his best as the last angel could, ina world being overrun by Medusa.
Medusa, who had destroyed his race in her revenge against her sister Palutena. The angels were only destroyed because Palutena had created them.
That had led the small angel, still basically a hatchling to help rescue the Goddess of light.
Then she had given him flight.
Even if only for five minute intervals.
The rest had become history.
Yet.. he had been alone still in so many ways.
Sure there were the Centurion, but the many winged beings were not angels.
It had been a shock and a relief when Dark Pit had been born.
He was no longer alone.
It did not matter was that Dark Pit was born from a mirror and half his own soul.
He was finally not alone.
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