An angel loved by all of good will,

A shadow worshiped by those of dark,

A shield of light that protects the weak,

A book closed off the the world,

A warrior of bloodlust,

And a wander of mystery.

These few kept their minds set upon one thing, to ride their world of evil. But for them to do this, they must get ride of one of their own.

"He is what has caused this evil! I say we ride this world of him!" The wander called.

"I agree with him, my love will you help us in our time of need" The shield cried and the Angel stood for a time thinking.

Her heart growing cold and being filled by nothing. The love she had, had vanished. She was not sad, she did not have guilt.

The Angel had lost her heart.........

"If you say it will take away the evil then...... Then so be it" she said calmly her voice having nothing emotional.

"Then we will fight with you" The book called

"Yes, yes we shall" the warrior chimed in.
They all struck down what was the cause of all the evil in there world.......

The shadow was striped of his power and cast into hell it's self, never to be heard of again.

The Angels heart was lost. Nothing seemed to change it.

Not the look of happy faces, nor the look of people suffering, nothing could help the Angel and her lost heart.

For she had lost the two men she had loved in that fight. The shadow and the shield.

They had turned on each other when both were found to love the Angel. The Angel didn't do anything, because her heart was lost.........

Perhaps even gone.....

Forever........

The Angel, finding out that her heart was gone, began to search among the ones who loved her.

In doing so sealing away her powers of an angel and forget of who she was to find her lost heart........

But her heart had left her.....

For the thing that she had truly loved.......

Her heart had turned to a shadow......

Now she is no longer known as an Angel,
But as something forgotten in time