Epicus swooped from mid air making a vertical U turn before hitting the ground. The strength of his wings unmatched for the past five millennia, some angels wondered if there was something more to him. There thoughts born of admiration not jealousy. Epicus descended smoothly on to the stage, his wings shining white, fully manifested. Continue reading “Prologue”
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