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With wings, I was all powerful. I could stop the pain my charges would feel. I could wrap my wings around their bodies and protect them from the agony that my siblings, my own brothers and sisters, wanted to cause these poor, righteous humans. No, they weren't perfect, but that was what made them special.
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