An angel stands before you with her back to you, her wings all folded back with a dim light around them. Each wing is withering, the feathers dropping to the ground slowly. Like the life in them is slowly fading.<br />
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The angel turns and looks at the guest, her eyes full of emptiness as she stares. There is no life in those blue eyes that the guest recalls, her skin is pale as snow, and she no longer wears her smile. <br />
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She has changed. But you don't know why.<br />
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"It is because I have no heart," The angel said as she watched you with her depressing eyes. "I have taken it away and made sure no one can find this heart. . . This heart. . . That had pain." She added as she turned to face the horizon, she spreads her wings one last time and closes her eyes.<br />
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"A person with no heart, can live like I can. . . And I shall take my leave. . ." She whispered as she let herself drop, you then realize she was at a cliff. And she is now plummeting to her death.<br />
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You race to look down at the angel, your friend, and see her body gone.<br />
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The ocean took her body and life. . . And kept her in the dark enternal blue. . . For eternity. . .
