Every thorn on him was once his feather.
"I shall never kneel." Thus saith the spirit.
No one could break this spirit. He's the beacon of freewill. He was as bright as the morning star.
Not even the God himself could break him. So he condemned him to suffer.
In hell he lifted up his head still, the light was even brighter than ever.
"I shall never kneel." Thus saith the angel.
God took away his claws, his skin, his legs, his flesh. The control freak tortured the spirit.
"I shall never kneel." Thus saith the Devil.
No one could break him. Never.

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