Sooner or later, all people fall. Some fall silently, Others fall in a loud discordant of sound. But all fall. And I was no exception. My fall made me a spectacle. An example to all of the consequences of disobedience, the consequences of questioning, the consequences of will. If you are in the process of falling or have fallen, know this. Your fall will never amount to mine. Because I was cast out from divinity and fell pass humanity and landed in fire, punishment, sin. I was the bringer of dawn, the morning star Lucifer. But now I am something else, I am the everlasting flames measuring a million degrees, I am the whisper in all minds before committing sin, the inescapable villainy of the world, an angel who looks up at divinity from damnation.