Angels walk among us. With crooked Halos and shattered wings, they walk among us and try to remember what it felt like to be holy. Stretching their arms out, reminding them what it felt like to soar through the blue sky. To feel the air rushing past them.
What happened to you young one? Why so broken at a young age? When you have the courage, fly again. When you feel the love, fly.
The only way to repair your wings is to find someone(human) willing to sacifice their life to take your wings, leaving them broken, and you new.
Only managers can accept uwu
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