In the world of mortals, everyone normally learn someone’s name, their personality, and nearly everything else about that person. But have ever stop to think about who you truly are or who they truly are? I have and believe me, I’m nearly everything but a mortal.

The question: who am I, is till in my head as I search for the information I have on myself. Found it... I was once an angel in the sky along with every other angel there. When we laughed, the sky would be filled with the sun’s rays and we cried, the sky would be filled with our tears and fall upon the earth. The tomes I had as an angel, a true angel.

Then that day came when the melancholy attacked my soul and I was forced to leave the sky forever, that is until I find true happiness, whatever that means. That was the day I became a fallen angel. My angelic wings were replaced with those of the dragon, my hair was once bright red with emerald green eyes, now it’s black and my eyes are sapphire blue.

Now that I became a fallen angel, I must fond a place to live, like upon the earth, where I live now. who could ever imagine that being human is painstakingly hard to do? When your a fallen angel, you don’t belong anywhere except purgatory or hell, which ever comes first.

As a mimic mortal, I live my life as a detective with my older brother, Sven and his wife, Belle, as I search an eternity for true happiness to return as an angel. I truly wonder, what is true happiness? Do I love anybody? Hinder anyone? Who knows except my heart.

For as long as I live, I might ask myself, who am I? I’ve list all this, but it still doesn’t tell me who I truly am. The only question left to ask is: Who am I?