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Sin of Kin

Is it Sin that makes one a sinner? Or is it Kin that makes one a sinner? Many say we are born innocent and untainted, and yet in Sin we are all related to one another. For we are one Kin, and with this Sin we share that we are born with. And even a certain doctrine holds that one's Kin, through the fact of birth, inherit a tainted nature with a proclivity to sinful conduct in need of regeneration… "I was brought forth in iniquity, and in Sin did my Mother conceive me." …or so the doctrine says, "We are all born sinners because of Kin that brings us together." …and so we think: we are born with Sin inherited from our Kin, But, should that hold us back from acting with virtue? No, we should not hold back, even when Sin entered the world through one Kin, and Death through Sin, and in this way, Death came to all beings, because all sinned, But even so, we all have freedom to be a being we want when we embrace Death, To be a fraudulent Human, To be a violent Angel, To be a benevolent Devil, And what one wants to be, neither "Sin" nor "Kin" should define what "Self" one is going to be, let "Journey" instead that defines one "Self"

Houraji · Fantaisie
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Dust of Golden Gust

"All red… and bloody murky. I can't see nothing,"

All red and bloody murky, exactly like the witch just stated so… whose lemon-yellow eyes, even when they pair were looking around, couldn't see anything but the same color as her surroundings becoming bloody murky red. Her right and left, her up and below—by floating high didn't give her much of an advantage anymore. Once it was a crystal-clear sight… seeing below her was a crystal-clear with that bloody occurrence, and above her was once the hanging clear blue skies which were the only things higher than her current foothold inside this floating sphere of water whose pure color was only there to magnify most of the bloody red shade of the misty surroundings, ensuing the lemon-eyed witch being unable to see beyond the water sphere she created…

…fortunately however, whatever this kind of magic she created, was able to protect anyone within it from the hazard that chaperoned the existence of the Red Mist,