. sorrowful . -- Joining

It's not often that an angel is thrown from heaven, and indeed, when it happens, it's not a pretty sight. To see such a heavenly being turned into almost complete nothingness, a fallen angel... an automatic demon. How would I know you ask? Well, I have one answer for your question... Because I was kicked out of heaven. Once I was a glorious being, serving the most high God, until I disobeyed, and disgraced the Lord. I begged forgiveness and pleaded to stay, but I could not. They took me away, my robes becoming soiled and my wonderous wings of white radiance tearing as I was dragged away from His feet. They threw me to the mortal world, hoping I would learn my lesson of disobeying. And indeed I have, but I have no way back, only this path that I take now...

Below the drooping willow, the lone figure stood, slender, and somewhat skinny bodice seeming to shiver with an unknown coldness. Indeed, it was a maiden, and even without looking hard, you could see her torn and soiled wings draping down her back, falling upon the ground behind her. Her chin was tilted downwards, lids of her eyes shut as tears streamed down her pale cheeks, locks of gold sticking to her wet skin. She was morally decayed, and her punishment evident and just. What were once the finest of silks were now rags, shredded and dirtied. Not one spot upon the fabric was clean, it was either stained with blood, or dirt, looking as though she had been in battles. But no, she was not violent, she wasn't one to start up a fight. Instead, she had hidden for all this time, scared to come out. But here she was, showing herself, perhaps hoping that someone could love her and accept her again.

christianed

Serenity Angelmace

aged

900,783 years

gender

Feminine

what she is

A fallen angel from heaven, she is now supposably a demon after she lusted after a dark spirit. She has no powers, or so she thinks she doesn't. If she is pressured enough or anxious enough though, an ultraviolet ray of light will surround her as a sheild, protecting her from all harm.

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If I find any of my things stolen (html, picture or otherwise) or used without my permission, I will track you down, corner you in your room in the darkness of the midnight, press a yataghan against your throat, tell you to go fuck yourself, and that ravage your soul and offer the remains of your body to my dark lord and master. So stinkin' fuck off!