
On occasion, an angle falls from the sky. Its harp get stuck, it frays the cloud and tears its robe, its wings become covered with feathers and it develops a sex that it gives gravity. Heavy and without a meteor to hang on, it falls through the firmament. Its body loosens a fleeting trail that shatters against the depths of the universe. After the fall, ot os left scorched and suffering..and an angel scorched and suffering becomes a demon.
A fallen angel can no longer enter into ecstasy. It is no longer dedicated to prayer, but to temptation. Its just speck in the universe. Ot has stopped living and must invent its own blue sky. It has lost its halo, but its scorched body remains a cinder of light that keeps it alive.
Angels fall when they stop thinking of God. When they forget the Supreme and stop worshipping Him. When they lose their ferverous, they acquire curiosity. They observe, reflect and become concious of themselves. As soon as they substitute ecstasy for analysis, they accelerate their fall. The angels fall for being irreverent free thinkers.
Ocassionally, a demon rises to the heaven. It loses its crust, one can no longer smell its breath, and its robes begin to radiate with divine light. It begins to ascend from cloud to cloud and starts to delight in its glory, but once it reaches the ultimate heights, only then does it realize that the sky only exists from the ground
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Veo que estas decidido a atacar a Dios jaja
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