Kibum`s POV

Grabbing the nearest weapon we were yet again on our way to fight those dark creatures. It’s almost a normal thing to do now. The feel of peace completely left all of us and you can see it in everyone’s faces.

Me too. I almost lost hope, but I had to fight for heaven. To bring our peaceful and warm home back. So I stretched out my large wings in an almost royal way. Pushing me up into the fresh morning air, sunrays my skin and greeting me friendly. They seem like the only calm and warm ones at these times.

I can see the younger angels waving at me, wishing me luck and to come back home safely. I always feel like saying goodbye forever, smiling weakly back to them. Waving and flying, holding the only thing to protect me close to my chest, praying.

Soon I found myself on the battlefield, looking straight to the front. I already can hear them growling at me, wanting to rip me apart. Shuddering at the thought, I grabbed my weapon even tighter. Fear, that’s the only thing I felt right now.

Why do we even fight in this useless war?

Why can`t we all live in peace, next to each other?

Why is there so much hate?

If I had to die today, I sure would only feel sadness. Once we didn`t know war, now we have it every day. Once we didn`t know hate, now we don`t know how to love anymore.

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