The night was still and quiet, the wind was bound and the creatures of the night hidden from sight. Yet one alone was unhidden, naked to the nights eye he sat bleeding tears for he knew his life would be forever lived in torment and dispare.This was the beginning of his perdition, a creature once beautiful and pure which was never meant to know the touch of earth upon its feet. A graceful being soiled by that he was meant to protect and tormented by those lesser beings he once loved so much.
He sat bare before the world cloaked only by two beautiful shimmering wings. They glistened even under the dull street lights and pulsing neon lights of the city. Yet as wonderful as they were,they slowly fell away one by one a glisten golden white feather fell like cherry blossoms gently drifting down to the earth. And with every gentle carressing touchdown this angelic being shed one tear. Each tear passed over his face and the weight of each tear struck the ground with the force of thunderous rage.
