Fallen Angel

Broken wings of solice, lay thy hand upon my shoulder. leave this world to the mortal souls. Thy wings spread like demons on the full moon, you life breeds inside mine body and soul. You flesh is thine own and thou wings dawn thy back. One black wing to the left and a pure white wing to the right. To my left the Devil sings his song and to the right an Angel preaches the words of the gods. What am I you ask? A Fallen Angel. Corrupted by the black wings of Death. Mine body resides in the flesh of a mortal, but thy time of awakening is soon to come. When thy awaken from slumber all hell shall rain upon this mortal planet on my signal. This world shall become my own and all who dare stand against my ways will parish in the depths of Hates. I will rule with an Iron Fist... The day of thy awakening slowly approaches. That day will be the last day Mortals rule this Earth. Mine enemies will parish and mine ally's will help me take this workd and create a new Empire. This new Empire will be ruled by the gods and I shall be General of the New Army of the Empire.