Come listen closely, to the story in which I am speaking. A legend told from just within a soul. Quite now; close your eyes, be still your fleeting tongue. Relax, which only could open the door to your minds perception. A ride: magical in proportion but bewitching in the fall. Heavens gates which has been open, tripped by an angels halo; over the clouds, and down to the rapidly approaching earth.
The fall from Grace has never looked more inciting.