[There is no way to describe a wing cutting ceremony-or the pain you feel. This is the punishment an angel recives when they subject theirseleves to some being other than God. We know it is fitting. We were made by God, for God, and no one else. They twist your beautiful pure white wings straight off, staining them a deep red. Even grown men cry out in agony. You see some of your dear feathers flutter beside you and stare helplessly, tears are not even enough to express the agony you feel.
'Tis the curse of a fallen angel in love.
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