I am The Fallen Writer and this is my tale

Where am I...so cold...so lost

It has been so long...a lot has happened since last time...Hell has a new ruler...bow to it's new King...

He tried to strike me down...he failed thankfully...never thought I would be stronger than Lucifer himself...only makes sense with what crimes I have committed...

The depths is a long journey...pray no time to keep up with what has happen to me upon this place...I have reached Him though which is good...it's time for us to talk...

He is a Fallen just like me...at first He did not trust me, but now as we talk I think he does...at least a little bit...

I travel down under...there I will find Him...but will he be friend or foe...we shall find out...

God cast me out...my memory wiped clean...well almost clean...but now I remember it all...He gave it back to me...I know who I once was...and what it was that I did...I don't regret it though...And now I know what I'm going to do next...

I dived so far into the archives...it said I committed treason...doesn't say what though...this was a hopeless end and a waste of time for me...I guess a should go talk to Him and find out...

The archives...they say I'm dead...and my body thrown into the fires of Hell...I still need to find out why it says this and what did I do...I can't remember...

I'm just wondering Heaven now...trying tofind some answers...no one knows me or recognizes me...I'm heading forthe archives to find out what happened...

Much time has passed...I asked an angel if they knew a certain angel...my name...he said that angel fell one thousand years ago...I fell for so long and didn't even know...what truly happened to me...

I wander heaven and no one seems to know who I am...have I changed that much...have I already been forgotten...how much time has passed since I fell...

This human life was short...and brief...but now I'm in heaven as a ghost...will anyone recognize me...

I feel my last breath coming...

I grow weak...lack of food...I'll probably die soon...unless a miracle happens...

I've begin to talk with the other prisoners...they know what I am and are afraid of me...it doesnt make sense since I'm just like them right now...we talk regardless and I will take the company when I can...

Rotting away in this human prison as a fallen angel...I'm just starving myself hoping that it will be the end of me...they won't let me out