Prolouge

Even the Devil was once an Angel.

Why does he deserve pain? Loneliness? Simply because he fell? What sense does that make? Why can't he have love?
Fallen Angels still have wings. They can still fly. When we reach our lowest point, we are open to the greatest change.

"Kick me when I'm down. Go ahead. Because when I get up, you're fucked"

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