The Holy War

Today’s the day, on my 18th birthday I, Hana Paris daughter of the virtues in Heaven, have been forced into war. The angels have been battling amongst themselves led by none other then Lucifer himself. God’s “favorite” of the arch angels rebelling against him. Yet as I stand at heavens gates bow in hand I can feel my heart begin to race. I would be fighting a long and everlasting war that may never end. Despite all of this I spread my wings and rush into the sea of arrows and magic being fired at one another. How could my own kind fight each other like this. Despite my emotions my body felt as if it was ready for combat. The angels with blackened wings were my enemies and I couldn’t let them tribe against the will of god. Angels were meant to be loving and guardians to the humans below, yet look at us now. Spilling the blood of our own kind onto the baron lands below. None the less I had to fight. For my home, friends family and most importantly my pride as an angel of the heavens. I don’t care how long this war takes or how long I have to fight. But I just pray it ends soon.

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