Once again just when he thought things would start making sense in his condemned life, fate came in to remind him why he would never be happy, normal or get to experience anything good.
His talons fisted around the dark curtains with heavy indignation towards his existence. No matter how hard he tried, it just didn't work. It was starting to feel like the angels themselves never had him in mind when they pushed forward the redemption agenda.
Redemption was never meant for a demon like himself in the first place. If no one admitted it, he would never be deceived to think he was so lucky. Ever since he knew the world, he has never known the true meaning of happiness. That's why he gets too excited when one comes to
him, and he ends up crushing it before it sees the light of the day.
Just like Ebony.