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 Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 3:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 1:53 pm
Day 1.
Fallen.
Light felt hot tears run down his cheeks. He choose humanity over being immortal. Feeling his heart clench, he held his hand to his chest. All powers that he had being a servant of God had been stripped away from him. From his beautiful voice to his strengths.
What was he now?
He was Light. The seraphim could be whoever he wanted to be. His gaze looked up to the Heavens. It seemed all to Glorious. Did he make the right choice? His hands fell down to the ground, clenching the earth beneath him.
Wiping away his tears, the trails of tears were still apparent for anyone to see. His red eyes seemed all the redder after crying. A sigh left his mouth as he drew his wings closer to his body.
He was cold. There was no more warmth. He never felt warmth up there anyways. He felt out of place as if, he wasn’t one of them. He was supposed to be perfection.
There was a flaw. He was the flaw. He hesitated. He rebelled. He believed in what he was doing. His own light shone within him, he was himself. No one should make him believe something.
The seraphim smiled sadly, feeling his heart clench once more. He had free will now. It was up to him to make the right decisions. It was all.. for him.
The angel laid his head on his arms, as he fell asleep with his legs drawn up to his body. Maybe real warmth would find him one day.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 7:42 pm
Cont. Day 1
Lost.
The seraphim felt lost. Running his hand through his snow white locks, his eyes searched the skies. It was nighttime. His red eyes fell on the moon. He reached out, beckoning the moon’s luminescence to himself. His eyes held a sadness in them. ‘No reach out for other light..’ He thought to himself.
He stood up, his wings flaring out. He would not fly, he could not fly.. No not ever. Light put his hand to his heart. It felt like he had.. forgotten how to fly. Maybe another day.
It was wishful thinking.
He smiled sadly as began to walk away from the moon. Why did he choose humanity again? Was it all for free will.
Love.
He saw it with the human anthros Love. The warmth they held for each other. Even if it was sometimes one-sided, there was pain. Did he want pain? Could he endure it?
The seraphim ran his hand through the rough bark of a tree as he passed by. Maybe, he would like to experience love. He smiled, truly for once.
Yes, love.
Light did not want to just run into it. No, he wanted love not lust. The ugly thing that lust was. He sneered, recalling a memory from whence he was still in the Heavens.
Humanity.
Not all experienced true love. Just lust. Whoever they had a rut with, they had to be bound to because of an offspring. Or maybe they just stayed because the rut was good. He would not know how humanity would define love. He shook his head, seeing that he was getting caught in deep-thought again.
He would keep moving. Just keep walking, one foot in front of the other.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 7:01 pm
Day 2
Light withdrew himself inside a cave. His red eyes were ablaze showing deep fright. Walking in the forests by himself wasn’t a good idea. His lungs were burning. The seraphim closed his eyes recalling what had happened moments ago.
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The seraphim had been just wandering the woods, trying to find his way. He had no where to go. No home. No where to belong.
He knew no one.
Then, he heard a crackle of a branch. He stood posed, ready to at least flee from anything that would be of harm. At the corner of his eye, he saw a purely white rabbit dash pass him. It was albino, it’s eyes red, it’s nose was pink plus the fur that was the color of fresh snow.
Why was it running? He pondered to himself.
Another crack of a twig being broken then a snarl. The seraphim slowly turned, locking eyes with a wolf. The wolf snarled once again, standing pose to chase its’ prey. Not to long, a few other wolves appeared with hunger in their eyes.
Light winced, almost sure of the pain to come. As he flinched back, the wolf that had first appeared to him lunged first. It was fully intent on taking the oversized ‘bird’ down.
The seraphim broke out into a run. The whole pack of wolves panting and growling as they chased after him. ‘No– no! This is bad.’ He cried out in his head. His lungs were burning. He saw no logic in running, they’d catch up to him eventually. A wolf appeared next to him and snapped it’s jaw on his leg and latched on his calf successfully making him trip.
He silently screamed in pain while panting. He was still naked and the wolf had a grip on the flesh of his calf. He cringed as he punched down on the wolf’s face but the wolf just growled, still able to grip his calf. Light saw the incoming wolves and grabbed by the wolf by the neck, and attempted to haul the wolf as he started flapping his wings.
The seraphim really wished it would have donned upon him that flying out of the situation would be a smart one. A smart one he was.
As soon as he took off, he saw the wolves’ crash upon each other. The wolf he had by the scruff of the neck had let go and started thrashing around trying to escape. To him, it seemed like the tables have turned and he was the prey now. It didn’t like that one bit. It tried biting Light in the leg or anything in reach.
Light smiled as he flew off far from the pack, so he can set down the wolf. He didn’t want to take it’s life or do anything to harm it. He felt the fresh blood run down his leg and cringed. He really needed to find something to help that.
After flying for a bit, he swooped down and dropped the wolf. Disorientated, the wolf stood up and growled once again not wanting to be in the position of being captured again and ran off in the direction they had came from without a second glance.
Light sighed, before taking off to find shelter and preferably a spring to wash off the blood. He caught sight of a spring not too far off and slowly descended down. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he collapsed. His calf hurt and he was all dirty.
The seraphim crawled over to spring and slowly submerged his unharmed leg in. He sighed in content as the warm water relaxed his muscles and slowly drew his bleeding leg in. He cupped water into his hand and slowly released it into the wounds and winced. A hand lightly went in and rubbed the wound, cleaning it. When Light was satisfied, he fully submerged himself and cleaned his body.
After he was done, he hauled himself on the grass to allow himself to dry. He ran his hand through his white hair and sighed, laying on his back. He would need to find shelter soon. It wasn’t safe in the woods any more. It wasn’t like it was safe in the first place. He sat up and shakily stood up, putting most of his weight on his good leg. Light soon took off towards the cliffs, to find a cave to take refuge in.
All Light needed was rest..
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 8:45 pm
Day 3
.. >>;; I will post it when I have inspiration.
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