Wrath

Perhaps had he been born again.

 For the light in his eyes shone brighter than before. 

Possibly, the deceitfulness in his soul came to a end. 

She was all he had to live for.

As she came he had felt himself rise, thinking he would never leave that high.

Yet he is nothing but a mere fool, his love ran right past him like he was never there.

he had let that blade of what he saw next go straight to his heart, letting it fall into many pieces like cracked porcelain.

By her side, gripping on her arm like he might fall into the damns of *** due to the demonic stare of her now past lover, is a man. 

Her one and only, true to cupids desires.

The frighten humans begged and plead him to allow their affair of love continue.

Upon seeing his love begging for the life of another he was struck with hatred.

Hence the devil had been created through the cracks of his heart.  

A monstrous doom broke out into the world

He destined his past lover to be cursed to live with a broken heart forever. The curse was so powerful that the whole world, even to this day, have to deal with the wrath thrown upon her.  

Once in your life I'm sure your heart has been broken.

Through those chipped places in your heart is where he's been cast away now,

forever living through the crippling hurt of a abandoned love.