Hello ! I am Seraphim and as you can guess I love angels roleplay but I do not like angel and demon because there way too simular as all others I have seen and roleplayed before.
Few of my ideas are counted after a few poems I have written
Her cold feathers, her dark heart She fell from grace Crashed into the ice Burned, frozen she was thawed out She bleed and died many times again But I found her Took her home She said she never hurt me But sometimes wings are made of glass and so are hearts made of ice Save me o Lord
I had died I saw no sweetness or bitterness But I did see a figure She was a tall lady her wings spread she scooped me up like a child and flew off with me I could hear my parents crying and wailing But I had no power to return I came upin the arc of heaven Lion stood there witha lamb I meet a family i ever knew But as i stayed there I wanted to go home The angel told me "You have a choice, Stay or go home" I decided to go home and spend my life alive But I would never forget my angel ten years later I found a lady mugged It was my angel Healing I shall do as She had healed me
I was sitting alone a depressed and wandering teenager ran away from a gang, away from my home as well But I returned toa church To listen tpo the priest I came before him asking for a comfession would be okay He said yes and I sat there spilled my hearted out and cried He told me That gabriel had brought me to the church Crazy the priest must have been But how true as well I had seena man before I gone to church he only spoke small words. "Peace be with you, I shall be there for you" I went to search for the angel only thing i found was a golden feather The size of my hand I wanted to find him again
