Utau/Stereotypes

	What was lost is lost. Shapers, Changers, know I keep his memory.
	His body, his blood, but I will steer clear knowing not what acceptance there is.
	You were his people, his love for you was mixed, now we walk separate paths.
	I will never again darken your door.
	Our greatest triumph, our greatest failure, our greatest love.
	I leave your kind to the Slayers.
	Caine smote the first True Sin and changed The War. What is the rebuttal of his descendents?
	Once there were so many layers...
	Demon, paugh. So limited is your Theology, your ideology. I am of the first House, an Angel of Light! For we so loved humanity we trusted in Adam and Eve's descendents over the Word of the Creator and were condemned to the Pit for it. Tell me I am a Demon and not an Angel when my Love persists still. Then show me the test of your mettle in my flames!