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An angel sits alone in a dark empty cell, tears spilling out his eyes, mingling with the blood on his face. He was on his knees, bound to the wall by shackles that anchored him to the wall by his hands. Curses can be heard passing from his lips and echoing loudly for no one to head. His head is held down as if he is ashamed of what he had done, and his hair covers his face so no one could see his face and at last...he begins chuckling, a low, menacing laugh that woul have the hearts of many beating quickly with fear. Still he chuckles and at last he raises his head.

His eyes were filled with hate as madness crept up on him, his anger blazed soon into loathing and thatloathing took flight upon his mind, bringing him at last to feel nothing but Indignation. His eyes were white as he was blind from the many years he had been imprisoned, cuts and bruises could be seen upon his body, and blood covered him. "So...at last you have come, eh?" He said, is voice deep. "to take me away from this existence, to wipe me away from this madness?"

His chuckling stopped then and he hung his head again. No one could hear his words, or his screams, no one could see his blood-covered body or even the many blood-written writings that covered one wall of his cell. "i have known sadness for too long...Bring me peace." Was all that was said, before blessed silence fell, never again to be lifted.