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~The Fallen~By: [*Phoenix*]
We, the Fallen, watch as those who live with comfort and a peace that we shall never truly experience, go on with life around us. We have lived our lives being tortured in ways that are not physically hurtful but mindfully brutal. Our emotions, minds, and even our souls have been tested to where we are about to break, but we remain strong, carrying on in this world, watching and waiting. Fury, envy, revenge, and lust for Others’ lives burn in our souls, but we have hardened our hearts so that, as we look on to them in disgust, no one knows. We remain silent, because we know that the Others can not endure what we have known to. They call it blasphemy, but they know no better.
Then it comes. The day we Fallen feast upon. As the Others’ world caves in around them they are falling into what we have forever endured. The madness stops momentarily, as they become one of us, a Fallen, and this is what we live for. Our moment of triumph is here...
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