Many angels vanished the day the demons took over.. The Day i learned how to fly. They took my wings away. Now I feel useless. My arms are filled with scars and my legs are filled with scars also. Whom my face is filled with tears. Is this what we get? Ah. it's dinner time where we get scraps. *She’d get pushed out of her ceiling as over 50 angels were led in multiple lines towards a larger chamber with bones and little food. *she’d get a little piece of chicken as she’d eat the chicken off from the bone her tummy grumbled as that was the only thing they’d get every few hours* and this is what we eat. *she’d try to flap her wings as they had severe cuts and scars but no brunt marks* Oh, I saw my friend over there. *she’d walk to a boy whom had brown eyes and lime eyes with no wings as they were cute off and several bruises he took a hand full of soup and scooped it into his mouth as he’d notice her walking his way* Hey. neo? *neo smiled as he pushed away the empty bowl* Oh hey vixen! *he waved* So got the ma