Beyond - Legends Redemption of Angels { Dark J/TK One-shot}

Redemption of Angels

Genre: general
Rating: G
Characters: Dark Jacen to Tenel Ka
Time frame: LoTF speculation

summary: A poetry thingy, er - not really poetry, I mean there are no verses, yet it's ? oh I don't know. You'd just have to read it.

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Redemption of Angels
by Mira_Jade

You speak to me of redemption.

You speak to me of faith.

You call me an angel, fallen from grace.

Fallen . . . .

You call me fallen. Your beautiful, broken, fallen angel.

Yet what could you possibly know of angels?

Then again, what could you know of demons either?

You have never been near the dark.

My perfect princess, the former Queen of my heart.

You have no idea of demons.

If you did then you would never call me 'angel'.

How naive you are . . . .

You speak of angels as if I am some pitiable tragedy.

Tell me though, what about this 'heaven' should I miss?

Should I miss the mediocre everyday?

Should I miss the bowing, the sniveling, the groaning?

No.

Never.

I am forging my own path, away from this heaven where your luminous ideas reside.

I have not fallen.

I am not that way.

I have leapt.

Leapt to enlightenment.

Leapt, and discovered the truth.

They call it 'fallen' that I have leapt for my own glory and not their own.

So don't you dare speak to me of falling.

You have no idea.

I have risen above what I once was. Far, far above you.

You speak to me as if I need saving.

You speak of redemption.

You give me blind adoration.

Your eyes brim with hope, and this thing that you dare to call love.

It's all lies.

And I am tired of playing along.

Your 'redemption' is nothing but a step back to the horrors that I have seen.

Your hope is a desperate thing.

Yet I can't see your wings now, can I?

Your love is laughable, and that is not where I grew my wings.

I will continue to rise, and you will see it as falling.

It doesn't matter anymore.

None of that does.

You will change your tune whan you see the galaxy falling at my feet.

When my wings spread out and cast shadows on the reverant ground beneath me you will know.

And then it till be too late.

So continue to talk about redemption.

Continue to talk about faith.

Call me fallen again.

Take your broken halo back, and keep it tucked away when the fire burns, and the smoke rises.

For that will be your only light.

Yet my question to you is this:

Why would I settle for being an angel, when I have a chance to be God almighty?

There is no redemption for me now.

~MJ

 

Anyone else?

~MJ

 

~MJ

 

Anybody else?

~MJ

 

A big thanks to everyone who read!

I love you all!

~MJ

 

Flame: Oh, the possibilities.

Bad bunny bad!

~MJ