Prologue
Have you ever flown? Or, ever wished to fly with the birds above your head? To keep your words stuck to the ground while you jumped into the air and allowed your mind to just become lost within the crisp clouds.. The sweet taste of freedom just on the tip of your tongue as you held your head high, your mind rushing along with your blood with the adrenaline pumping until you think you're high enough you just... Fall.
You fall.
The wind rushing around you as you try to flap your wings, in a poor attempt to save yourself, the howling of panic leaping from your lips as you frantically looked around someone - something to help you. But.. You’re alone.
You’re falling, you’re alone, and then.. You crash. The heard earth cradling around your body as it builds up, the dirt clouding around you as it layers over you as if it were a soft blanket given to an infant...
Your body crumpled and broken as your head rolls to the side, shallow breaths escaping your parted lips as you slowly regain yourself you begin to think.. This wasn’t supposed to happen... I was free - free to do what I wanted, or needed but now..? I am a slave thrown to the muck..
The shouts and screams above your head gave you no concern as you laid there.. Confused, and slightly dazed as slowly, one by one, heads began to appear above the crater that held you. “She’s alive! Call an ambulance!” Were the small shouts you focused on... Then, your head began to pound and break as the pain began to dig its talons into your skull and body.
“Help her!” A few more shouts added as the sound of dirt around you slid, and the crunching of it made you jump.
This wasn’t supposed to happen... You were supposed to be free, but.. Here you are broken and beaten like the slave you are. God sent you down here for a reason.. He knew something that you would learn with time. That’s why you became a fallen, there’s something he wants you to figure out..
Who knows.. Something will happen within time, I suppose.
