𝐻𝐼𝑀 . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ a nightmare come to life .
a nightmare they wanted to l͟i͟v͟e͟ ͟.͟
THIS . this was him , this was the s͟a͟l͟v͟a͟t͟i͟o͟n͟ ͟,͟
𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘢 - 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 . t͟h͟e͟y͟ ͟s͟a͟y͟ ͟,͟ the 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 of 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 , is the 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 of 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 . FOR ,
the wars they wage is 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 through the eyes of the mortals . HENCE , 𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑯 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑷 𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝒀 𝑺𝑶𝑾 . as the saying goes , as does the cruel rumours , what then of the suffering . the suffering an innocent soul reaps , cruelty an angel sees through , crimes , the world seeps through .
what of the innocent man ? what of that man who once cared for the world , an angel who vowed to protect , took an oath only to regret . 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘠 𝘚𝘈𝘠 , 𝘏𝘌 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘗𝘌𝘋 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘖𝘞𝘌𝘋 , but did he ? truly ? for some say , he took what didn't belong to them . 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐇𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 , their ugly scars , 𝑇𝐻𝐸𝐼𝑅 𝐹𝐼𝐿𝑇𝐻𝑌 𝐿𝐼𝐸𝑆 full of tempting highs . alas , the prophecy says . . . V͟E͟N͟G͟E͟A͟N͟C͟E͟ ͟B͟E͟L͟O͟N͟G͟S͟ ͟T͟O͟ ͟ ͟,͟
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐌͟𝐀͟𝐋͟𝐀͟𝐊͟𝐇͟ ͟,͟ BUT THE TORN WINGS BELONG TO , 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐑 .
AND AS THEY CONCLUDED , he was sold at a price that mounted nothing to the powers he possessed ,
it mounted nothing to the obsession in his bones .
HE WAS THEIR END and possibly . . . 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐎 .
- ( 𝔦 . ) nfsw + mature , dark themes . ( 𝔦𝔦 . ) semi - lit , w selective moods , MALAKH KILLIAN SINCLAIR .
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