The fallen angel

Quite a long time ago, in a world far away, there was a fallen heavenly messenger. He was once quite possibly one of the most remarkable holy messengers in paradise, yet he transgressed and was expelled to Earth.

The fallen heavenly messenger meandered the land, looking for an end goal in mind. He had lost all that he had known and adored, and he was separated from everyone else. He looked as people approached their day-to-day routines, and he saw both the great and the awful in them. Some were thoughtful and empathetic, while others were awful and egotistical.

As he meandered, the fallen holy messenger started to feel a feeling of yearning. He yearned for something he couldn't exactly place, something that would convince him to continue onward. And afterward, at some point, he tracked down it.

The fallen holy messenger coincidentally found a gathering of people who were in a tough situation. They were being gone after by a band of criminals, and they were dwarfed. Automatically, the fallen heavenly messenger hurried to their guide. He battled energetically, and he had the option to overcome the cheats and save the people.

The people were appreciative, and they said thanks to the fallen holy messenger for his assistance. It was then that the fallen holy messenger acknowledged what he had been missing - a reason. He had tracked down it in helping other people.

From that day forward, the fallen holy messenger committed himself to aiding those out of luck. He ventured to every part of the land, looking for individuals who required his assistance. He fended off beasts and criminals, shielded towns from thieves, and saved individuals from risk.

As he worked, the fallen holy messenger started to change. He as of now not felt the heaviness of his previous oversights as intensely as in the past. He felt like he was having an effect, and that gave him trust.

Yet, even as he helped other people, the fallen holy messenger couldn't get away from quite a while ago. He was spooky by recollections of his previous life in paradise, and he yearned to return. He realized that he would never return, yet he actually wanted it.

At some point, the fallen heavenly messenger met a little kid who was lost in the forest. He helped her think that she was way home, and she expressed gratitude toward him by giving him a little wooden box. The young lady said that the crate contained an extraordinary enchantment that would give any wish.

At any rate, the fallen holy messenger was suspicious, however he opened the crate. Inside, he tracked down a little, gleaming gem. As he grasped it, he felt a flood of force move through him. He realized that he could utilize the precious stone to make a wish.

Briefly, the fallen heavenly messenger was torn. He could utilize the gem to want for anything he needed - even to get back to paradise. However, at that point, he understood that he would have rather not left individuals he had come to really focus on. He needed to remain and help them.

Eventually, the fallen holy messenger made his desire. He wanted the solidarity to keep helping other people and for the boldness to confront his past. What's more, with that wish, he felt a feeling of harmony that he had never felt.

The fallen heavenly messenger kept on venturing to every part of the land, helping those out of luck. He realizes that he will never return to paradise, however, he as of now not have any desire to. He had tracked down another reason, and that was sufficient.