Angel of the Crimson Halo (Foreword)

There is nothing like an angel right? A heavenly being with no faults or sins right? Do angels just appear? Are they just simply another race that is higher than humans? Or are they something else entirely? Are they even any different than normal humans? Angel’s can’t be…flawed can they?

A definition of angel in the dictionary states: “…a supernatural being, either good or bad, with more power, intelligence, etc. than human beings”. Another is that an angel is a messenger of God. Yet…who is God and what is God made out of? Love? Hate? Is God in fact made out of every feeling on the face of the planet? Is there even such a thing as God? Who knows? Angels right? If anyone would know it would be them…right?

Who are angels and where do they come from? What makes them angels? And what sort of flaws can they have? Not all angels can be perfect…for who is to say what perfect is, and who is to say we aren’t already living in our own little heaven?

This is the story of an angel who’s lost his way. He’s not a perfect little angel; he’s only got one wing and blood red halo.