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The world is full of people who are rather stupid and waste their lives. Full of blind creatures who think their mundane little world is real. Looking at the lights flickering from behind windows and closed doors you want to believe there is something interesting going on, but what you truly know is that they are just dull souls; consumers of food who think their instincts are emotions, and their tiny lives more account than a whisper on the wind-- Soul Music, Terry Pratchett
Of all heavens angels, there was but one who was there in the beginning and shall not awaken until the end. So the world rose from chaos, light and darkness parted as life was created. She sang a hauntingly perfect melody sending chills down the spines of men, far outstripping the sounds of the heavenly choir. She was the heavenly choir. It is the voice of orchestration. The First of Voice, a pure blood Reda-Azuraphale.....
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