his unholiness.

"there's a certain innocence that comes with falling. we didn't know it was coming, didn't expect it either. it's something that happened, and burned our throat on the way down. and i don't really know who got the worst of it, it's my own selfishness that says it was me. the bigger they are the harder they fall and shatter. it would have been different if i was able to catch myself i think. i think if i was able to hover above the ground before impact, i would have been less angry, less vile to them. but i was falling and none of them came to save me. no one caught me from being broken. i lost more than my wings that day. i lost any feeling of remorse for them. why should i offer them something they didn't show me?"

--"morningstar, what was it like?"

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