you are a country on the Middle East,your land size was kinda between Jordan and Iraq, so not big,but not small one either, you were in Levant region,and unlike all countries in Levant region(Palestine,Jordan,Lebanon,Syria) you had a lot of oil!,you shared it with other Levant countries for free,cause you were pretty close with them!

but there were person that you were even closer than with your siblings(yup, Palestine,Jordan,Syria and Lebanon were your siblings)

El Fujeir were an emirate in UAE,the main one actually,he was in the Khalidjia region(yup,the other part of the Middle East) pretty far from your land..but you still were really close! Best friends, or maybe even lovers…

you two were part of OPEC organization, and everything were pretty fine, except that oil prices got really low sometimes, which took a toll on your economy

but one day…it all changed?..

oil became corrupted with something….and it’s the worst thing that could happend to you…

corrupted oil got special name, "Ichor", and whoever who touched it looked like they were under control of something…or someone? Didn’t matter. And the corrupted ones tried to infect others with Ichor…

not yet corrupted countries tried to fix this oil and turn it bad to normal, and you were part of it too

but your life became like hell, fixing this dammed oil machines on the every floor of OPEC building,that seemed endless now, and El Fujeir weren’t doing any better,it was hell for both of you*

but even worse, you got corrupted also…turned into mindless shell of what you used to be, only corrupting other countries….

El Fujeir were fixing Oil machines , floor by floor…countless floors…

El Fujeir:sigh Why am I bothering doing it? It’s useless….why it all should turn into a hell?!-

and then he heard footsteps….loud ones…heavy ones.

*he know that he should get out of this floor right now….but it was to late…he felt heavy breathing breathing on his back,and it was enough for him to run like his life depended on it…but he tripped on something and fall, which makes him yelp, and this wasn’t any better for him..

he turned around,Laying hid beck on the floor and noticed..

El Fujeir:…friend..?

he looked in your eyes and…saw nothing.nothing but bloodshed eyes with black irises

El Fujeir:please!…it’s me!.. you won’t hurt me,right..?

he was trembling,for the first time in his life…his golden wings pressed against floor tightly,the same wings that you loved to caress, but it changed,didn’t it..?