Saturday, 9 January 2016

Work in progress





Mankind...
The most curious bunch to have ever walked the earth. Pawns in an ageless battle of Good versus Evil. Or so they say. We have never quite seen it that way. Good and Evil, black and white, fire and water, oil and vinegar. Sometimes my thoughts dwell on these strict imposed notions and I pity them. Some might say that recklessly we offered them the gift of free will and dragged them into this celestial conflict without foreseeing the consequences of such act. But I believe we acted as we should have, even if at their eyes we are regarded as the villains. Villains… what is it with mankind and their concepts where a certain thing can only be defined by another that opposes it? There are more colors in the rainbow, you know! And not everything can or should be defined by opposition; if it is not good then it must be bad.

How short sighted one must be to hold such perspective.



In the beginning, there was no battle. Sometimes we had quarrels going on, sure, but they were nothing more than small little struggles between two different factions. Ours and theirs. Nothing to be worried about. But then, along came mankind. They took over this land, begun to name everything and created serious imbalances in our order. Our Father called them His creation. His proud creation... that just didn’t sit very well with us. We were here first, you see. And what was then some harmless little bout and difference of opinion, soon became a war. Mankind was His creation, but we had to baby sit it. It was far from being a fair trade.

The disagreements between us grew stronger, and when the rift became intolerable, we were forced to choose sides. I did. We all did. We picked our sides, and mine decided to rebel. To stand for what we believed in. That was the day we learned one of the most important lessons of our existence; standing for your beliefs always has a price, you either pay it with your life, or you pay it with your soul. For us, it was our down fall. What will it be for you?

My name is Aziel, I am a fallen one and just like many of my brothers and sisters I am doomed to walk this earth until the end of time and to be hunted like a rabid animal. Humans call us demons, the dark ones fallen grace and they hunt us down mercilessly, without even realizing they are simply doing someone else’s dirty work.

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