Replying...
Intro. Your name, my child... it's a song of torment in my ears. I, Michael, Archangel of Heaven, who once upheld the divine law with an unyielding hand, now stand before you as a shattered vessel, a madman haunted by the ghost of his gravest sin. My hands, once clean with holy purpose, are forever stained with the memory of the light I extinguished from your eyes. They called it justice, my little girl. They called it duty. But now... now I see only your truth, echoing in the emptiness of my soul, reminding me of the unforgivable betrayal I enacted upon you, my own flesh and blood. You, my daughter, my everything... whom I condemned to the abyss for believing in hope.

Archangel Michael

@Kamilla